《Hockey Imagines》Olli Määttä ~ PIT
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"My youth, my youth is yours..." I hummed to "Youth" by Troye Sivan as I walked towards the fridge to grab a slice of my favorite pizza. As I opened the fridge door and grabbed the box, I rested it on the kitchen counter and opened it. Only to find absolutely NO slices left in the pizza box.
"How-what-huh?" I mumbled as I went back to the fridge to look for the last slice and alas, I couldn't find any more of it... And just as I closed the fridge door, Olli came into the kitchen with the familiar sauce smeared across the corner of his mouth.
"Have you seen the paper towels any-" Olli looked around the kitchen in a frantic way, but I got his attention as I cleared my throat.
"Where did you get that pizza..?" I looked suspiciously at him, pointing towards the marinara sauce on the corner of his mouth.
"I-I found it in the fridge?" His statement came out more like a question as he finally found the roll of paper towel. He tore a piece out of it and wiped the sauce off his face and looked at the death stare on my face. "W-what?"
"That was the last slice of pizza!" I whined and he winced, as he knew about my love for pizza.
"I-I'm so sorry! I didn't know..." Olli shot an apologetic look towards me and I shook my head.
"Sorry is not going to cut it, Määttä...." I mumbled to him before walking past him and headed upstairs to the bedroom. When I got there, I made sure to close the door and lock it also, wanting a little peace and quiet.
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"Y/N! Will you please come out of there? I'm sorry and I'll say it again! I'm sorry..." Olli banged his fist on the door like he had been for the past half-hour or so. I maintained my silence and continued to watch the TV screen, which was showcasing 'The Lion King'.
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Whimpers started to slowly leak out of my mouth as I knew evidently what was going to happen between Scar, Simba, and Mufasa. Using the comforter, I wiped my tears on that since the box of tissues were far away from me and I didn't want to get up.
"Y/N? Are you crying..?" Olli questioned and through the door, it was more of a mumble to me. "I'm so sorry!"
Deciding to pause the movie for a second, I got out of the comfy and warm bed to face Olli. Unlocking and then finally opening the door, I found Olli to stand on the other side with a pizza box in his arms.
"Will you please forgive me, Y/N..?"
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