Hockey Imagines

19. Mitch Marner (London Knights #93/ WJC #16)

Prompt: You're Strome's sister and the two of you meet during the world juniors and hit it off.

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"DYLAN!" I squeal running towards him in my Strome jersey. He runs towards me and picks me up squeezing me.
"Hey little sis, how'd you like the game?" He asks.
"You guys did great!" I say turning to look at the guy beside him, Mitch Marner. I had heard about him through the draft and him being one of Dylan's best friends through hockey.
"Who's this?" Mitch asks.
"This is my sister Y/N. Y/N meet Mitch Marner."
"Pleasure," Mitch smiles giving me a hug.
"You too," I smile back.
"So we're gonna get some food. Want to come with us?"
"Umm sure, I have Matt with me. Mom and Dad went back to the hotel so can he come?"
"Of course! I miss the little guy!"
"Okay, I'll text him!" I pull out my phone and send him a text.
"Is Matt your boyfriend?" I hear Marner ask. I look at Dylan and he laughs.
"Yes of course!" I roll my eyes and Matt comes walking down the hall. "He's my little brother," I laugh.
"Hey sissy," Matt says slinging his arm over my shoulder.
"Hey little bro," I say looking up at him.
"Let's go you two!" Dylan exclaims walking in front of us. Matt goes with him and I walk with Mitch.
"So, how's the tournament going?" He smiles.
"It's going great. The guys are good fun and we play well together. It's fun having Dylan as my roommate."
"Oh yeah! Dylan's good fun," I laugh.
"Hurry up! We're hungry!" Dylan yells back to us.
"We should hurry," I say.
"You're right!" We run up to my brothers.
We stop at some Finnish restaurant and I try to translate for the boys. I had taken some Finnish prior to coming so I was able to speak to the waiter.
"I didn't know you spoke Finnish," Dylan comments biting into his burger.
"I started taking classes in March so I'd be ready if you made the team. It was kind of tough to learn."
"You speak it beautifully though," Mitch compliments me. I blush and smile at him.
"Thank you," Matt and Dylan stare at the two of us.
"What?"
"You two are getting along well. It's nice to see," Dyl comments.
"Yeah, he's pretty cool," I ruffle Mitch's hair.
"Why thank you, I try," he flips his 'hair' off his shoulders before ruffling my hair as well. I huff and glare playfully at him. "Aww sorry, did I ruin your hair?" I pout and nod my head. He tries to fix my hair.
"I got it, thanks." I fix it and then face him.
"Better?"
"Better," the conversation dies after that.
When we finish our food and pay we head back to the hotel.
"Im gonna go lay down," Matt says.
"Okay, have fun!" I say staying with the two other boys.
"Want to come in?" Mitch asks opening their room door. I nod and walk through kicking off my shoes and jumping onto a bed.
"This is comfy," I say snuggling into it. Dylan lays down on the bed across from me.
"They're pretty nice," he nods as Mitch comes to sit beside me.
"I'm sorry, I can move."
"No it's alright, as long as your comfy." Mitch winks at me with a smile. I giggle and blush. The three of us settle in and talk. I notice that Mitch and I are getting closer and closer together on the bed. If I got closer to him I would be on his lap.
"You guys are really close," Dylan observes.
"Are we? Oh I'm sorry my bad," I move away from Mitch and he looks a little hurt.
"Oh okay. I'm sorry," Mitch looks at Dylan almost angrily.
"I was cold, he was warm!" I protest wanting to move closer to Mitch.
"Fine, move back to where you were then," Dylan sighs and I move closer to him again. "I'm going to go swimming want to come?" He asks standing up.
"No, I'm ok. Thank you," I smile and Mitch nods in agreement.
"I'm not going to go either so you just go. I'm sure Jake or Travis would want to go!" Dylan changes quickly and leaves going to find someone to go swimming with.
"So, want to watch a movie?" He asks turning to look at me.
"Yeah sure. I've got Netflix, I can go and grab my laptop if you want?"
"No, it's okay. I can pull mine up on my laptop," Mitch says getting up and going to grab his laptop. I move to the back and lay under the covers. He turns to face me and smile.
"I'm sorry, I was cold!" I mutter as he comes back over and lays under the covers with me.
"I can keep you warm if you want," he offers. "You know, once we pick the movie of course." He rubs the back of his neck.
"Yeah, I'd like that! Purely to keep me warm though," I add.
"Yeah sure of course," he wraps his arms around me and I lay my head on his chest as we settle on a movie.
"You're pretty cool you know that?" I ask.
"Of course! I mean I'm awesome," he jokes.
"Ouu a jokester eh?"
"You know it babe," he winks.