NHL Imagines

Jordan Staal (Carolina Hurricanes)

"Happy Valentine's Day, beautiful," Jordan whispered from behind me.

I jumped and spun around, narrowing my eyes at him. "How'd you get back here, mister?"

He laughed. "Ms. Dobbins let me,"

I snorted. "You probably flirted your way back here. I have to work, Jordan. Go. Do something else." I waved him off.

"It's technically a holiday. You shouldn't have to work today," he pouted playfully, crossing his arms.

"Yeah, well, I'm a florist. Everyone comes in today whether it's for a proposal, an apology, or for their mom. There needs to be someone here today and you were at practice earlier, so I volunteered to come in. Ms. Dobbins can't be moving back and forth that much anyway,"

"Oh hush," Ms. Dobbins waved at me dismissively "you didn't have to come in today at all. You and that little cutie right there go do something that isn't bothering me. I am fine here, honey. I promise I won't be up on my feet too much today."

I sighed and shook my head, standing up from the stool. I set the half done bouquet on the counter and took my apron off. Jordan cheered jokingly and took my hand, smiling at a wink Ms. Dobbins sent our way.

"Where are we going?" I laughed, trying my best to keep up with Jordan.

"It's a surprise," he sang, taking a sharp turn to the right, making me almost run into an older gentleman.

I apologizes quickly, glaring at my speeding boyfriend. "Jordan, will you calm down for a minute? I almost killed that poor businessman because of you,"

He chuckled and turned once more before pulling me in front of him and shielding my eyes. I internally groaned and put my hands out in front of me, not fulling trusting him to not run me into anything.

"Keep your eyes closed," he ordered.

I squeezed my eyes shut. "Aye aye captain,"

I heard some whispering and a little bit of rustling before Jordan told me to open my eyes. My jaw dropped when I saw what was in front of me. Some of his teammates were standing in the park grass, all holding signs with letters. 'W-I-L-L Y-O-U M-A-R-R-Y M-E-?'

I covered my mouth with my hands. Jordan knelt down right in front of me, holding the ring in his palm.

"(Y/N) (L/N), we've been together since the eighth grade. You've been with me for everything. Every win and every loss, every injury and every recovery. And every second I'm with you, I fall more and more in love,"

"If that's even possible," Eric interrupts, making everyone laugh. 

"I want to spend the rest of my life with you, (Y/N), and I'm hoping you want the same thing. So, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?"

"Yes!" I cried, letting him slip the ring of my finger before pulling him up into a kiss. There were wolf-whistles, claps, and 'aw's' from all around us, the whole scene grabbing the attention of other strangers around us. 

"Happy Valentine's Day," 

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HAPPY SINGLES AWARENESS DAY! YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL AS FUCK AND I HOPE YOU HAVE AN AMAZING DAY!