Accidentally Added (Connor McDavid)

4: Game, Date and His Place

A/N: Since this is fiction, Connor is gonna be roommates with who I choose.  The guys I choose will be single until I decide to put them with someone.
Connor left to practice because he's got a game today and he said he's bringing me with. I showered, dried my hair, and as I was in my towel, in my huge walk in closet trying to pick out my outfit, I have my McDavid jersey in my hand, and I hear "Perfect choice." I jump back and scream. "Jesus Christ, McDavid! Don't ever do that again!" I exclaimed. I see him laughing. I playfully punch him in the arm. "I'm in just a towel. That's not funny. What if the towel dropped?" I looked at him. "Then I'd be in heaven. I bet your body under that towel is hot as well as your face." He winked. "God you hockey players are so disgusting plus I don't have the perfect body. I'm not perfectly skinny in anyway." I said, looking for more clothes to wear. "That's even more gorgeous. So what do you say to me taking you out after the game?" Connor looked at me. "Connor McDavid, are you asking me on a date?" I smiled. "Yup, I think I am." He wraps his arms around me. "My answer is yes." I responded. "Amazing." He whispered in my ear. I blush when his warm breath hits my neck. "Oh god Connor." I say. "What?" He whispered. "Stop whispering and breathing on me. It's turning me on." I tell him. "In that case," he whispers and breathes on my neck again. "Goddamn you McDavid." I said. He smirked . Sitting on my bed. I take out a black tanktop, dark blue skinny jeans a bra and underwear set from PINK and I grab my ankle boots with black socks. I walk into my bathroom, brush my medium ash blonde hair, making it in its natural waves. I put on some of my Sephora brand, Two Faced Better Than Sex mascara. I put my clothes I had picked out on except the jersey cause that's out in my room.

I put deodorant on and some body spray. After shutting off the light to my bathroom, Connor is laying on the floor, bored as hell. "Babe get up." I laughed. "Done already?" He sat up. "Shut up it was only 10 minutes." I rolled my eyes. He stands up and eyes me up and down. "Looking good except one feature." He smirked. "Close your eyes, and arms up." He added. I do what he said. I feel him putting something on me. "Okay, eyes open." Connor says. I open my eyes and laugh. "Oh my god McJesus." I laugh. "What? It was missing!" He puts his hands on my hips and randomly starts to move back and forth. "What the?" I laughed. "Come on baby, dance with me." He grabs my hand and spins me around. I laugh and randomly dance with him. He ends up stopping and staring into my eyes. I look into his eyes. He moves closer to me and kisses me. I kiss back. This boy is such a great kisser.

8:45 P.M.

The Oilers won 7-2 against Dallas. Connor getting 2 goals and 3 assists. Again, that's my boy! I'm waiting in the hallway by the locker room for him and he comes out in something different than what he came to the game in. A dark navy blue, more like black button up shirt, dark jeans and all black Converse. "Hey baby." He smiled. "Hey." I smiled back. "Nice win." I said. "Thanks Jo." He grabs my hand. We walk outside to his vehicle and we get in. He can't resist grabbing my hand again. This boy. I swear. He's gonna be the death of me. We ended up getting pizza for our date. After that, we went to his place. "I live with three other guys from the team so it's a little messy." He laughed, unlocking the door. "Which ones?" I asked. "Drasaitl, Eberle and Nugent-Hopkins." Connor responded. When he opens the door there's a burning smell. "Jordan must be trying to cook again." He laughed, shutting the door. He takes his shoes off  so I do as well. All of the sudden the smoke detectors go off. "Jordan is trying to burn the fucking house down!" Ryan yelled. "Oh my god." I laughed. "GUYS! DAVO BROUGHT A GIRL HOME AND SHE'S ACTUALLY NORMAL LOOKING!" Drat yelled. "Shut up Leon." Connor said. "Someone shut the damn smoke alarms off!" Jordan yelled. "I got it." Connor rolled his eyes, grabbing a magazine, waving it in front of the smoke alarm by the kitchen. Jesus Christ, hockey players are louder away from the rink but I should know, I grew up with one. "So what's your name?" Jordan asked me. "Jordyn." I responded. "You got a last name?" Nuge asked. "Hall." I replied. The boys jaws dropped, including Connor's. "Hall? As in Taylor Hall?" Jordan's eyes went wide. "Yeah... he's my brother." I said. "You're such a liar." Connor replied, referring to what I had previously told him. "Yeah I know. My dad really doesn't work for the Blackhawks. I said that so you didn't think I was like Taylor." I reveal to him. "You're a good girl." He smiled. "Wait a minute...Hallsy never mentioned something about a sister." Ryan said. "Yeah he's an asshole. He doesn't like to mention me cause he doesn't want hockey players to get all over me and stuff. But since Connor didn't know I was Taylor's sister, he got lucky. But once Taylor finds out that I'm talking to a hockey player, he'll probably try to force me to move to New Jersey." I say. The guys roll their eyes and laugh. "Come with me babe." Connor said. I follow him to I assume what is his room. "This, my girl, is where the magic happens." He smirks. "Oh god." I laughed. He takes off his shirt and he catches me staring. "I know, I'm irresistible." He smirks, coming closer to me. "I would love to take that jersey off of you but you look so hot in it." Connor smirked once more. "I don't wanna kill your mood but baby, I'm in college and I always promised my mom that I would save dirty stuff for marriage." I looked down, a little embarrassed. "Baby it's fine. I was just gonna make out with you." He laughed. "Oh well, in that case." I moved closer to him and kiss him.

While we were in the middle of the make out session, my phone goes off. Connor gets off of me and I grab my phone. It's Taylor face timing me. I sigh and answer it. "Hey baby sis!" He exclaimed. "Hey." I replied. "Guess who's in Edmonton!" He sounds like he's been drinking. "Tyler Seguin?" I laughed. "Ew, no." He replied. "Your brother." He said. "Anyway, what's up?" He asked. "At a guy friends house." I said. "What guy friend? Jamie or Nate's?" He asked. "Different than them." I said. "Then who's?" Connor grabs the phone out of my hands. "Yours truly's house!" Connor exclaimed. "The fuck? Jordyn! I think you have some explaining to do." Taylor said.

And I will stop there!! Hope you enjoy this chapter.