Hockey Imagines

Marc Andre Fleury Imagine

You were at the Pens Skates and Plates and you were so excited to be served by a member of the team. You couldn’t wait to find out who it was.

“Can I pour you some water?” You heard from behind you and you turn around to see your favorite player, Marc-Andre Fleury!

“Uh, yes please.” You said, suddenly full of nerves.

Marc-Andre was in the middle of filling up your glass with water when he was bumped from behind and accidentally spilled water all over your dress.

“I’m so sorry! Oh shit, here let me help you!” he said frantically.

You stood up so you could go to the bathroom to dry yourself off because although it was sweet, Marc’s efforts to help you weren’t doing much.

“Thank you, I’m just going to go to the bathroom.” You tell him. You head off in the direction of the bathroom and dry yourself off the best that you could. You had a giant wet spot on your dress for a long while after. Every time Marc would bring something to the table he would give you an apologetic look. You reassured him with a smile every time, hoping he didn’t feel too bad. It was just water after all!

After dinner you went to walk around and look at all of the auction items. While you were looking at the items you heard someone say, “Excuse me,”

You turn around to see Marc-Andre standing there shyly, “I know I’ve probably said this one too many times tonight, but I am really sorry. I didn’t mean to spill on you and well I guess I shouldn’t quit my day job, eh?” you laughed with him.

“It’s alright, it was just water so no harm, no foul, right?”

“I guess, your dress is really pretty, by the way. You’re also really pretty.” He said nervously.

Your face flushed a bright red color, “Thank you.”

“I was wondering if you would like to go out to dinner with me sometime? I promise I won’t spill anything on you.”

You giggle, “I’d really like that.” You smile as you give him your number and tell him to call you.

“Right, well I have another table I have to get to so I’ll see you around. It was nice to meet you Y/N and I can’t wait for our date.”

You smiled and waved as he walked away almost running into another server causing them to spill a plate of food down a poor woman’s back.

What are you getting yourself into you chuckled to yourself.