NHL Imagines

Sidney Crosby

Can't remember who asked for this one and I can't find it. If you tell me, I'll dedicate it to you!

I was in a mood last night so that should explain this.

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You had been gone for almost a week. A cousin of yours was getting married in Colorado Springs and you wanted to be there to see all of your family. You were excited to spend your first night back home with your boyfriend. You never told Sid what time you would be home, just that you'd be home tonight.

It was eleven, but you didn't expect him to be in bed already. You thought he'd be on the couch, waiting for you to come home, and watching a movie. You got to his house and all the lights were off. The door was open so you walked right in, dropping your bag by the door.

"Sid, I'm back," You called out, waiting for him to answer. When you were met with silence, you went to his bedroom to see if he was sleeping. The closer you got to the bedroom, the louder the noises got.

You stopped in the hallway outside his room, not knowing if you should go any farther. You could hear the moans from some unknown girl and covered your mouth to stop from crying out. The tears were already falling off your chin. You never expected this to happen to you.

Finally, you got the courage to walk up to the door and open it. You flicked on the lights before saying, "I can't believe you."

You were completely calm telling him that, but you ran down the stairs and grabbed your bag before getting in your car to go home. There was only one thing you could think of doing at a time like this and while you might regret it in the morning, you knew just how to get back at him.

"Hey," James's sleepy voice came through the speakers of your car.

"Want to go get a drink or two?" You asked as you backed out of Sidney's driveway. You could see him in a pair of boxers standing on the porch.

"Of course. Meet you at the usual place?"

"Yeah. See you in five," You ended the call and drove to the local bar the team usually goes to. Not waiting for James to get there, you started ordering shots and downing them as soon as they were poured.

Before you knew it, James was next to you trying to catch up.

"Let's go dance," Your words to him were slurred, but still effective. He brought you to the dance floor and pulled you close. James always had a thing for you, but you were off limits for him. Sid made that clear to the entire team. Since he felt like cheating, you figured it was over and you could hook up with one of his teammates.

You pushed yourself to the tips of your toes and pressed your lips to his. He ran his tongue over your bottom lip before licking into your mouth. You deepened the kiss before someone jerked him back.

"We're going home," Sid put a hand on the small of your back, guiding you to the door.

"Well I'm glad you decided to take your dick out of that girl long enough to see me for the first time in a week," You shot, laughing at what came out of your mouth.

The car ride home was silent. He followed you into his house and shut the door.

"I'm sorry," he said, "what I did was wrong, but that doesn't mean you can go sleep with my teammate."

"What you did was beyond wrong, Sid. Fuck you. You cheated. I can hookup with James if I want. I'm pissed at you."

He backed you up against the wall, kissing you roughly while parting your legs with one of his and grinding against you.

"You're so hot when you're pissed," He said into your mouth in between moans.

"Don't fucking cheat on me again or I'll sleep with your entire team."