《Hockey Imagines》Evgeni Malkin ~ PP
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"Hey Veronique, do you know why Evgeni's acting weird today all of a sudden?" I asked Veronique, but she seemed a little distracted. "Earth to Veronique?"
She came back to reality and faced me, "Oh sorry, Y/N! I thought I saw Priya for a second..."
I turned around and I saw her waving and she sat down next to us.
"Hi Y/N! Bonjour Veronique!" Priya smiled, hugging us in the process.
"Hi Priya, how's life in Vancouver?" I laughed, having a convo to fill up the time since it was 15 minutes to go before 1st period started.
"It's no Pittsburgh, I miss you guys, but I think Brandon misses the guys more..." Priya softly smiled before we continued.
"Oh yeah, didn't you guys have your anniversary a few days ago?" Veronique questioned, pointing to something on her left hand.
"Oh yeah, he gave me a little gift..." She lifted her left hand up so we could see the ring.
We squealed and fangirled so we got it out of our system.
There was 10 minutes left, so we just talked for a while about our lives. The bell rang, signaling that it was time to start for the Pens to 'fight' the Canucks. The players came out of the tunnels, high-fiving the fans as they entered before Crosby was set to square off with H. Sedin.
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It was currently 2nd intermission and they were tied due to goals for the Pens from Bennett, Crosby and Malkin while the Canucks got 2 goals from Virtanen and 1 from Horvat. I was just talking with Veronique and Priya when the announcer was starting to announce something.
"Will Y/N Y/L/N please go down to the center ice?" The announcer spoke through the speakers and I got up, telling the girls that I'd be back in 10 minutes.
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I went down to the ice, but Määttä stopped me.
"Do you shoot with your left or right, Y/N?" Olli held two sticks for me to choose.
"I'm more of a Y/P/H shooter, myself." I smiled and Olli handed me the stick.
"Here you go! Oh, and congrats!" Olli waved goodbye and went back to the locker room.
"Congrats? What the heck's he talking about?" I thought but I shrugged.
I skated to the center, where Marc-André stood in his butterfly position.
"Come on, Y/N! Shoot the puck!" Flower shouted, startling me.
I took a deep breath, before I slap-shotted the puck past Flower and the crowd chanted, "Will."
I grabbed the 2nd puck and did the same thing, but the crowd chanted,"You."
I repeated for the 3rd time, but then again, the crowd chanted, "Marry."
I started to tear up of happy tears, but I had one more puck to shoot. I took the puck and laid it down, before I wrist-shot it past Flower, but instead of the crowd chanting, it was Evgeni saying the last word. "Me?"
I turned around, looking down at Evgeni and 'blocking' out the crowd.
"Will you marry me, Y/N?" Evgeni said in his adorable Russian accent.
"Yes of course, I will!" I nodded my head, making Evgeni stand up and put the ring on my finger. He gave me a kiss on the lips, making the crowd roar.
"Score another goal for me, Mr. Malkin!" I winked, making Evgeni chuckle.
"Will do, Mrs. Malkin!" Evgeni laugh.
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