Charlie Coyle

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For Pariseandminter

I want to be a WAG just for the playoff jackets. Is that bad?

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When your best friend offered to fly you to Boston for the Stanley Cup finals, you couldn't say no.

You had known Charlie since the two of you were babies and whenever he comes home for the summer, you're inseparable. Luckily you were done with finals and had nothing but time for a couple weeks.

"Thank you, Charlie. I really appreciate this." You moved onto his couch for a couple weeks and you'd be traveling with the girlfriends to the games in St. Louis.

"Here," he handed you a jacket with his name on it, "The rest of the girls made them, so I had one made for you."

He was blushing as he handed it to you, "So I'm like a girlfriend now?"

"Well, I was hoping you would be." He scratched his neck.

"This sure is a lot to do for the girl that saw you during puberty and you missed her mouth when you tried to kiss her at 14."

"That's because she deserves the best."

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