《nhl imagines》brock boeser // vancouver canucks
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"what are you doing tonight boes?" you asked your friend brock.
you were sat across from him at the restaurant in downtown vancouver that he had been raving about all week.
"i went there last week with the boys and it was so good y/n. we have to go." you remembered him saying.
"oh um, that's what i meant to ask you. chris tanev is having some people over for like a dinner party tonight. i was wondering if you'd like to come with me?" brock asked with a smile on his face.
you had to seriously think about this. you knew you would sort of be an outcast at the party seeing as you only really knew brock. you had met some of his teammates that he was really close with before, but only very briefly.
"please y/n" brock begged with puppy eyes, "i really want you to meet my teammates and i just want you to be there."
you always had a weakness for brock's begging and he definitely used that to his advantage a lot of the time.
"fine brock." you gave in.
"thank you so much y/n." he sighed, "you'll have fun, i swear."
"i sure hope so." you mumbled.
you did want to meet brock's second family, but, to be honest, you were dreading it. you would have to get all dressed up and presentable just for brock to, most likely, ditch you and leave you to make awkward small talk by yourself.
you were stood in front of your closet in your small vancouver apartment trying to decide what to wear. you knew it wasn't too formal or anything so you threw on some jeans and a shirt. you slid on some shoes and walked down to the lobby of your building.
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soon enough, brock pulled up and you got in.
"you look beautiful as always." brock smiled.
"thank you brock."
you felt your cheeks begin to heat up. he made you feel like that every time you spent time with him. he always acted so polite and gentleman-like. he wasn't like the boys you often went on dates with, but brock had never shown actual interest in you so you never pursued him. you did have quite the crush on him that you had to hide though.
"you look quite nice too." you complimented back at him.
he shot you a big smile to thank you.
soon you arrived at the tanev household. brock opened the car door open for you. you walked up to the house together and walked in.
"hey boes." chris said with a toothless smile.
"hey tanny. this is y/n." brock introduced you to chris.
"it's nice to meet you y/n." he smiled again, "hey brock, is this the girl you always talk about?"
chris began to smirk at brock and you turned to him with an amused smile.
"yeah this is her." brock blushed.
you giggled at him, "i'm honored brock."
he chuckled uncomfortably.
"dinner will be ready shortly." chris said, "petey's been looking for you."
brock nodded and guided you into the next room. brock spotted elias and walked over to him.
"hey boes." elias said, "oh hey y/n."
"hey elias." you and brock responded.
you, brock, and elias had all sticked together to migrate around the room to talk to a lot of the players and their wives and girlfriends.
you were honestly surprised that brock hadn't gone solo yet, but every time he began to move he placed his hand on your lower back to guide you to where he was walking.
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dinner was delicious. you had lacked a home cooked meal in your life for a while and eating one felt almost like a refresher even if you were being a bit dramatic.
"do you need any help washing up?" you asked chris' fiancee kendra.
"yeah if you could y/n, that would be really nice." kendra said.
"yeah it's no problem." you nodded.
you began to help clean up the table and wash the dishes.
"come on y/n. let's go sit down." brock pulled on your arm.
"no brock, i'm going to help clean up." you said, "go play video games with the rest of the boys."
he pouted at you.
you shook your head, "that's not going to work tonight boeser. go on, i'll be there in a second."
he pouted once more, but walked away to the downstairs where the rest of the canucks were starting a big nhl 20 tournament while the older guys that didn't play talked and watched
you and some of the wags talked as you cleaned up the eating area.
soon, all of you finished the cleaning.
"thank you for your help y/n!" kendra said gratefully.
"that's no problem." you said.
you smiled at her and went down the stairs. you were greeted with some screaming. you spotted brock giggling in the corner at two of his teammates.
brock spotted you immediately as well. he opened his arms. you smiled and began to walk over to him. he pulled you into his lap.
"i missed you." he said quietly into your ear.
"it was only 20 minutes brock." you giggled.
"that's too long!" he pouted and tickled your sides.
"stop!" you begged while laughing.
"boes, it's your turn to play." quinn hughes handed the remote to him.
"oh do you need me to get up?" you asked and began to climb out of his lap.
"no!" brock whined, "come back please."
you sat back down on his lap and he wrapped his arms around your torso so he could hold the controller. you leaned back into his shoulder to stay out of his view of the tv.
for the remainder of the time you spent at the tanev's, you were in that position.
slowly, people began to file out. you and brock were some of the last to leave.
"i'll see you tomorrow brock and i hope to see you more often y/n." chris said.
you smiled and nodded. you and brock began to walk out the door.
"oh and boes." chris waved him over and whispered something into his ear.
"have a good night you two!" kendra waved.
brock opened the passenger side door for you and you slid into the car. he got in the driver's seat.
"how was your night? i hope you liked everyone." brock said.
"yeah everyone was really nice. it was fun." you nodded.
"good."
brock was staring at you.
you laughed, "what are you looking at brock?"
"you. you're so beautiful." he said.
you chuckled. you could feel your cheeks heat up.
brock leaned in and placed one hand on your cheek. his lips met yours.
he was kissing you.
you began to kiss back, deepening the kiss.
you both pulled away when you needed air.
"wow." brock breathed out.
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