《nhl imagines》elias lindholm // calgary flames
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elias's sweatshirt hung loosely around your body as you moved around the kitchen of elias's parents house in sweden.
you were making the family breakfast. it would be helpful for you to do something because elias's mother, ebba would be catering the new year's eve party occurring tonight.
ebba walked out of her room with her pajamas still on. she rubbed her eyes and looked into the kitchen.
"oh honey!" she rushed into the kitchen, "you didn't have to make breakfast."
"no please i insist." you said, "you are going to be cooking all day ebba. this is the least i could do."
"oh aimee. you are too kind. you are still by far the best girl elias has brought home. good thing he married you." she said and you chuckled.
"go watch a show or something ebba. go back to bed. i got it." you smiled.
"oh hun i will at least help you set up the breakfast. i don't want to leave you in the dust." she pointed a finger out, "you may not say no sweetie. i am helping."
"if you insist." you smiled.
"you look adorable in that sweatshirt by the way." ebba winked.
the breakfast was made and set on the table for the family to serve themselves.
you went into your room to wake up elias.
"elias." you whispered as you moved his hair out of his eyes to pepper his face with kisses.
he groaned and turned to the side.
"come on elias. your mother and i made breakfast." you said hitting him lightly.
his body perked up at the sound of food. he arose and looked at you.
"it's all waiting out there."
he jumped out of bed and dragged you with him to the table. you sat next to him as he dug into the food.
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"what do i wear elias?" you asked, planting your face into the bed.
"you look beautiful in everything aimee." he said as he fixed the sleeve of his suit.
"you pick something out for me then." you mumbled.
elias walked over to your suitcase and pulled out a dress.
"fine." you said and pulled on the dress.
you glanced in the mirror and saw that you didn't look half bad. the dress was figure hugging, but in all the right ways that fit and made your body look nice.
"nice pick lindholm." you said flattening the dress down to your body.
he came up from behind and placed his hands on your waist.
"you look stunning."
"thank you elias." you turned around to check him out, "you look very handsome as well."
"okay we should go out there by my family." elias smiled.
you nodded and walked out of the room holding his hand.
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HAPPY NEW YEAR!
you and elias leaned in and kissed each other passionately. he tipped you slightly to get a better angle because he was solidly taller than you.
"oh my god. that's adorable." elias's younger sister, elisa whispered to her mother.
you looked at them huddled together around a phone while the crowd grew bigger and bigger.
you shrugged and pulled elias over to the crowd.
"you guys are adorable." people said as you parted the small crowd to get to the center of it.
"what are you looking at mama?" elias asked.
"your sister took the most beautiful photo of you and aimee."
they turned the phone around to show one of the most beautiful photos ever.
it was of your midnight kiss with elias. the lighting was perfect, it was dark but the small light that was there was glaring just perfectly. the quality wasn't perfect, but at the same time it gave it the feels of an organic photo. it was just perfect.
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you insisted that they send that to your phone immediately while elias begged the same thing. both of your phones vibrated promptly.
"honey, are you tired?" elias whispered in your ear.
you guys had been dancing and you were now completely depending on his strength to keep you up.
you nodded faintly against his chest.
"let's go to bed aims." he mumbled and picked you up.
lindholmelias tagged you in a post
you smiled as you climbed in bed. he posted the photo you had just set as your wallpaper.
flames fans, teammates, and the rest of hockey instagram were going insane. the cuteness was driving them crazy.
"eli, they're going crazy." you said sleepily.
he poked his head out of the bathroom and smiled sillily, "i know. because we're cute."
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