NHL Imagines

Tyler Seguin

Hey guys, really sorry about how long this is taking. Been wrapped up in other stories and a life and what not. I still have the requests, but I have multiple requests for a few players. In order to cut down on requests (for my sake and yours), I'll only be doing one request per player. If you have a problem with this, let me know.

For @katnickk
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"You're such a flirt." Tyler rolled his eyes as you  walked back to the table of him and his teammates.

Being the best friend he is, he offered to share his house with you until you could get on your own two feet.

"Someone's jealous." Jamie laughed behind his beer. That earned him a dirty look from Tyler. He mumbled an apology but wouldn't wipe the shit eating grin off his face.

"Last time I checked, I'm single. I can flirt with whoever I want. They can buy me drinks and dance with me. If you're jealous, do something about it." You challenged him, he just laughed. Like you would get lucky enough to have him love you back.

Demers started picking at the air, as if he was able to feel the tension around the group.  You left them and went to grab another drink. Jamie eventually came to tell you they were going, but you stayed back. Saying that you'd get a cab.

Stumbling into the house, Tyler was half asleep sitting in the kitchen.

"Hey baaaaabe." You drug out the word, giggling to yourself. "You stayed up for me. Aw Ty. I love you."

"Don't joke like that."

"I might be drunk but I'm never one to lie." You skipped into your room, dropping your coat and bag by the door. "Do I ever lie to Tyler? No, no I don't."

You talked to yourself and changed in the bathroom as he stood in the doorway. He just stared at you, lost in his thoughts.

"Do you mean it?"

"Yes, Tyler. Ask me in the morning and I'll say yes."

"Then why do you flirt with everyone else?"

"Because that's me. They flirt, I flirt back. You never flirt so that's your own damn fault." He wasn't impressed with you, looking at you blankly as you crawled into bed.

"Tyler, just come cuddle with me and we can talk about this when I'm not highly intoxicated."

"Promise?"

"Promise, Tyler."

"I just want you."

"Shhhhh don't ruin the moment." You laughed, curling into his side. As soon as your head hit the pillow, you were out. With a little help from a bottle, you finally told him how you felt.