The Doctor

"I have to admit, I prayed the pens would take Toews." I whispered to Patrick.

We were having breakfast at my apartment before the Phoenix game. I wasn't feeling well, so I asked Patrick to join me for breakfast.

"You only say that cause Malkin and Crosby are at the top of your Hot Players list. And this pancake is delicious." Said Patrick after taking a huge bite from his pancake.

I should never have told him about that drunken list I made last year...

"Well they're hot, what can I do? It's got nothing to do with Jon." I smiled.

"Accept it, you secretly wanna have a foursome with Malkin, Crosby and Toews."

I laughed at his comment. He was right, but I tried to not think about it.

"Shit. Pat, you have the best imagination for sex. Please don't tell me you're gay."

"Well if we weren't close friends I would have loved to show how straight I am." He grinned at me.

I smiled. I was really happy to have a friend like him.

"I love you too Pat."

He winked me.

"Mel, I know its a huge thing to ask, but please don't be so mean to Jon. We're in the playoffs and he's already got enough on his plate."

"Why would I do that? I don't want to be nice to him." I said, almost disgusted.

"Because I want to hoist that chalice again." He told me.

**********

I parked my Beetle in the parking lot of the United Center, and a huge black jeep pulled up next to me. It was Toews' car. He got off the car like a God. He was wearing his black sunglasses, and I had to admit, he looked hot.

"Good Morning, Captain Sexy." I smiled.

He looked surprised. He wasn't expecting a comment like that, and I wasn't either.

"That was too much, Mel. I said be nice, don't jump on him." Kane laughed as he climbed out of the car.

"Are you jealous Pat?" John asked with a smirk.

"Good morning guys, what are you doing?" Asked Brandon Saad, walking up to us.

"Two hockey players are fighting over me." I smiled.

"We came to rescue you ma'am." Said Andrew, getting out of his car.

He grabbed my hand started to pull me.

"Are you kidding me? That's been a dream of mine since I was a little girl!" I laughed, as Brandon took my other hand.

"As a cute little virgin, you shouldn't be talking like that."

Jon started to laugh out loud. He was laughing so hard, he teared up.

"Melanie Frei being cute and virgin. That's bullshit!" He doubled over, trying to catch his breath.

"Okay, enough! It's time for hockey!" I shouted.

**********

"You are a good team! You play good, but you still lose! You have to concentrate more! Guys, we're gonna discuss this game tomorrow. Melanie, the team is yours. Please give a general report to Mike." Said Coach before leaving the locker room.

I walked around the room, checking on the players. I knew they would take the shootout loss to the pens hard.

"Melanie!" Jonathan called me.

His face was still red. I smiled, and went to talk to him.

"Yeah?" I asked him.

"Its my leg." He pointed.

I checked on the injury, before speaking again.

"Its nothing important. Sometimes stress causes it. Go home and get some sleep, and if it hurts more put some ice on it. I'll check it out again tomorrow." I smiled at him.

"Don't worry." He smiled, and kissed my cheek.

I felt my face grow hot. The butterflies were back.

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