Orlando
“Baby Russian Day”: My Holiday
Evelyna’s POV
We woke up Sunday morning, snuggled against one another and completely naked. Val had his arms wrapped tightly around me and I didn’t mind it. We both blinked awake about the same time and smiled.
“Thanks for the best day in a while, sweetie.”
“You welcome. I don’t mind. I like you too much.”
I grabbed his head the best I could and kissed him on the lips again. He let me take charge, while his hands worked their magic on my chest. We remained like this for a few minutes enjoying the moment, before we stopped and got out of the bed and raced to the bathroom. We showered together and then dressed together.
There was a new set of clothes for both of us, again something that wonderful Baby Russian did for me. He had put on a short sleeve black shirt and a black leather jacket over top and a pair of dark jeans. I put on a new pair of blue jeans and a Dallas Stars fan shirt with Val’s picture imprinted on it. He was grinning at me.
“You like?” he asked.
I looked at it. “Well, now you’ll always be with me, eh?”
“Yeah. I with you always!”
We grabbed all of our stuff and walked out of the room. We checked out and then headed to the car.
When we got back to Tylers, Jamie and Kylie was there with Tyler and Kaitlyn. They were all sitting together and chatting. Then we walked in, wearing smiles. Tyler jumped up and immediately flinched with pain.
“No, no, you sit down. Stop doing that, you’ll keep hurting yourself!” Kaitlyn scolded.
Tyler grumbled to himself, saying something like, “Stupid Florida Panther…”
We padded over to where they all were and sat down, joining them. The whole gang was there, together.
“So, how was Valentine’s?” Jamie asked us.
“It was full of Val, alright,” I giggled and squeezed the blond in a tight embrace.
“What did you all do?” Kylie questioned, playing with Jamie’s short dark hair.
“Well, Val made me breakfast, gave me the rose and stuffed kitten, then we went to the Russian market store in Downtown Dallas and got dinner stuff...uh, walked around the mall, bought matching bracelets and then finally went to the hotel…”
“Hotel?” Kylie and Kaitlyn echoed, looking at each other with sly smirks.
“Yeah, yeah, do I have to tell you what happened there?” I laughed.
They both shook their heads. Tyler looked at Jamie. He was still in a great deal of pain. Val wasn’t sure what to do, so he looked down at the table for a little bit and then up and flicked his glance between Tyler and Jamie and then me.
“How about you, Kylie? What’d you do with Jamie Benn?” I asked.
“Oh, went out to breakfast and then hung out at his place,” Kylie explained with a huge grin on her face.
“You ‘hung’ out at his place, right?” I corrected, winking at her.
“Yeah, you got me!” She began to laugh.
Tyler groaned, “Women!”
Kaitlyn looked at him. “Hey, Princess, do you want another back of ice to put on your leg?”
“Yes. I can do without the ‘princess’ though!”
“Oh Tyler, you are totally a princess!” Jamie chirped. “You need a women to get you ice for your hurt leg.”
Kaitlyn gave him a sympathetic look and patted him on the thigh. “It’s okay baby, I’ll get you ice, I don’t mind.” She flashed him a smile and got up. She went to the kitchen to grab the ice, smacking Jamie on the shoulder as she passed him.
“Ow!” Jamie exclaimed and rubbed his shoulder.
“Who’s the ‘princess’ now?” Tyler chuckled, trying to keep out the pain.
“Still you,” Jamie commented.
Kaitlyn returned with the ice and aided Tyler like a nurse. She removed the water bag and put the new one in place. Tyler flinched at first, but relaxed. She kissed his leg and then turned back to the others, who were gawking at them.
“Uh,” Jamie began, before thinking better.
“What did you and Tyler do, other than, you know,” I asked, gesturing to the injured forward beside my friend.
“Oh, we just hung out here. Tyler gave me a rose and this stuffed puppy that looks like Cash. And then he also gave me a few other items. He’d already bought them, so that was a plus. And we have matching heart necklaces.” She plucked hers out to show us. It was a silver heart locket with both of their faces in it.
“Aww, Tyler,” I cooed.
“Please, I promised you that I’d take care of Kait, right? Well, I am.”
“I know.”
“So, then we pretty much spent the rest of the day together in bed...and had sex. You know, nothing much more than that,” she continued with a shrug. “It was fine though, it was nice and he’s just such a good lover!”
Tyler nodded to her with a sexy wink. “You know me, baby.”
“Well, glad to know that we all had a fun time…”
“Would you care to explain the Val shirt?” Tyler inquired, raising a curious eyebrow at my boyfriend.
“I give her shirt with me on it, so I with her always!”
Tyler nodded. “Thataboy Valeri.”
“I want a Tyler shirt, maybe one with you in a sexy - or Segsy - pose and print it right on my chest!” Kaitlyn remarked.
Tyler chuckled.
“Kylie?” Jamie questioned, looking awkwardly.
“That’s okay, you’re all I need.”
There was a moment of “awe”. I couldn’t believe that we were all happy and dating Dallas Stars. If you were to ask Kylie, Kaitlyn or me if we’d ever think we’d end up dating hockey players in the NHL, we’d say no. Yet, here we were.
Jamie Benn, Tyler Seguin and Valeri Nichushkin.
A killer trio.
But to be honest, Val was not my only favorite hockey player, I mean I had a ton. I liked Patrick Kane and Jonathan Toews in Chicago and Patrice Bergeron in Boston...but I was, I guess you can say, “sexually” drawn to “Baby Russians.”
And there were two in-particular, Val for one and the other was a Buffalo Sabre defenseman. Nikita Zadorov...or Nichy 2.0. Val was still my number one, but I was allowed to have a back-up plan right?
That was where “Zady” came in.
Val didn’t like “Zady” though, he was jealous of him. But I honestly hadn’t thought about “Zady”, since Val and I were a serious couple. Val was my boyfriend and would be my number one Russian superstar.
I stood up from the table, suddenly sparked by an idea. It was the first time in a while I’d considered the thought of Nikita Zadorov. And I got stuck thinking about him. So much so, it led me to this idea I had.
“I nominate today as ‘Baby Russian Day’!”
“Baby Russian Day?” Jamie, Val, Tyler, Kaitlyn and Kylie questioned, looking up at me.
“Yes, the day after Valentine’s. It commemorates any and all ‘Baby Russians’ in the NHL. And it celebrates them.”
“So celebrate Val?” Tyler inquired.
“Yup!”
“Well, uh, I celebrate you Val. Thanks for being a Dallas Star and an awesome, talented hockey player!” Tyler exclaimed.
“Yay, Baby Russian Day!” Val cheered, clapping his hands together excitedly like a little kid.
“Yes, Baby Russian Day and on this day, you must be nice to Baby Russians and worship them. If there is any negativity shown to a Baby Russian, then you will get in deep trouble.”
“Like what?” Tyler asked.
“Maybe you’re other leg get injured?” I teased.
“Okay, man we cool. Val’s the greatest!” Tyler insisted, throwing his hands up in surrender.
I nodded to him. Val looked up at me. He was confused.
“Is this about ‘Zady’? That Russian ублюдок.”
“VAL!” I scolded. “It’s not about Zady, it’s about you….and a little bit Zady…”
“I knew it!” Val exclaimed. “Zady no have you, Nichy have you!”
“Yes, yes, but Zady’s a cool guy.”
“Zady was one of your, uh...people you loved.”
“Crush?” Jamie suggested.
“Yeah. Crush...uh, whatever.”
“Val, Валерий, успокоиться. "Zady" ничего не значит. Ты мой номер один, и я никогда не бросать нас в сторону, но я думаю, "Младенца России День" это хорошая идея! Нет? (Valeri, settle down. "Zady" means nothing. You are my number one and I'd never throw us away, but I think "Baby Russian Day" is a good idea! No?)”
“Хорошо, что это хорошо. Мне нравится идея. (Okay, it's fine. I like the idea.)”
“Английский! English!”
“Okay. I like ‘Baby Russian Day’! So, everyone be nice to me!”
I took Val’s hand into mine and that was how “Baby Russian Day” was started.
We woke up Sunday morning, snuggled against one another and completely naked. Val had his arms wrapped tightly around me and I didn’t mind it. We both blinked awake about the same time and smiled.
“Thanks for the best day in a while, sweetie.”
“You welcome. I don’t mind. I like you too much.”
I grabbed his head the best I could and kissed him on the lips again. He let me take charge, while his hands worked their magic on my chest. We remained like this for a few minutes enjoying the moment, before we stopped and got out of the bed and raced to the bathroom. We showered together and then dressed together.
There was a new set of clothes for both of us, again something that wonderful Baby Russian did for me. He had put on a short sleeve black shirt and a black leather jacket over top and a pair of dark jeans. I put on a new pair of blue jeans and a Dallas Stars fan shirt with Val’s picture imprinted on it. He was grinning at me.
“You like?” he asked.
I looked at it. “Well, now you’ll always be with me, eh?”
“Yeah. I with you always!”
We grabbed all of our stuff and walked out of the room. We checked out and then headed to the car.
When we got back to Tylers, Jamie and Kylie was there with Tyler and Kaitlyn. They were all sitting together and chatting. Then we walked in, wearing smiles. Tyler jumped up and immediately flinched with pain.
“No, no, you sit down. Stop doing that, you’ll keep hurting yourself!” Kaitlyn scolded.
Tyler grumbled to himself, saying something like, “Stupid Florida Panther…”
We padded over to where they all were and sat down, joining them. The whole gang was there, together.
“So, how was Valentine’s?” Jamie asked us.
“It was full of Val, alright,” I giggled and squeezed the blond in a tight embrace.
“What did you all do?” Kylie questioned, playing with Jamie’s short dark hair.
“Well, Val made me breakfast, gave me the rose and stuffed kitten, then we went to the Russian market store in Downtown Dallas and got dinner stuff...uh, walked around the mall, bought matching bracelets and then finally went to the hotel…”
“Hotel?” Kylie and Kaitlyn echoed, looking at each other with sly smirks.
“Yeah, yeah, do I have to tell you what happened there?” I laughed.
They both shook their heads. Tyler looked at Jamie. He was still in a great deal of pain. Val wasn’t sure what to do, so he looked down at the table for a little bit and then up and flicked his glance between Tyler and Jamie and then me.
“How about you, Kylie? What’d you do with Jamie Benn?” I asked.
“Oh, went out to breakfast and then hung out at his place,” Kylie explained with a huge grin on her face.
“You ‘hung’ out at his place, right?” I corrected, winking at her.
“Yeah, you got me!” She began to laugh.
Tyler groaned, “Women!”
Kaitlyn looked at him. “Hey, Princess, do you want another back of ice to put on your leg?”
“Yes. I can do without the ‘princess’ though!”
“Oh Tyler, you are totally a princess!” Jamie chirped. “You need a women to get you ice for your hurt leg.”
Kaitlyn gave him a sympathetic look and patted him on the thigh. “It’s okay baby, I’ll get you ice, I don’t mind.” She flashed him a smile and got up. She went to the kitchen to grab the ice, smacking Jamie on the shoulder as she passed him.
“Ow!” Jamie exclaimed and rubbed his shoulder.
“Who’s the ‘princess’ now?” Tyler chuckled, trying to keep out the pain.
“Still you,” Jamie commented.
Kaitlyn returned with the ice and aided Tyler like a nurse. She removed the water bag and put the new one in place. Tyler flinched at first, but relaxed. She kissed his leg and then turned back to the others, who were gawking at them.
“Uh,” Jamie began, before thinking better.
“What did you and Tyler do, other than, you know,” I asked, gesturing to the injured forward beside my friend.
“Oh, we just hung out here. Tyler gave me a rose and this stuffed puppy that looks like Cash. And then he also gave me a few other items. He’d already bought them, so that was a plus. And we have matching heart necklaces.” She plucked hers out to show us. It was a silver heart locket with both of their faces in it.
“Aww, Tyler,” I cooed.
“Please, I promised you that I’d take care of Kait, right? Well, I am.”
“I know.”
“So, then we pretty much spent the rest of the day together in bed...and had sex. You know, nothing much more than that,” she continued with a shrug. “It was fine though, it was nice and he’s just such a good lover!”
Tyler nodded to her with a sexy wink. “You know me, baby.”
“Well, glad to know that we all had a fun time…”
“Would you care to explain the Val shirt?” Tyler inquired, raising a curious eyebrow at my boyfriend.
“I give her shirt with me on it, so I with her always!”
Tyler nodded. “Thataboy Valeri.”
“I want a Tyler shirt, maybe one with you in a sexy - or Segsy - pose and print it right on my chest!” Kaitlyn remarked.
Tyler chuckled.
“Kylie?” Jamie questioned, looking awkwardly.
“That’s okay, you’re all I need.”
There was a moment of “awe”. I couldn’t believe that we were all happy and dating Dallas Stars. If you were to ask Kylie, Kaitlyn or me if we’d ever think we’d end up dating hockey players in the NHL, we’d say no. Yet, here we were.
Jamie Benn, Tyler Seguin and Valeri Nichushkin.
A killer trio.
But to be honest, Val was not my only favorite hockey player, I mean I had a ton. I liked Patrick Kane and Jonathan Toews in Chicago and Patrice Bergeron in Boston...but I was, I guess you can say, “sexually” drawn to “Baby Russians.”
And there were two in-particular, Val for one and the other was a Buffalo Sabre defenseman. Nikita Zadorov...or Nichy 2.0. Val was still my number one, but I was allowed to have a back-up plan right?
That was where “Zady” came in.
Val didn’t like “Zady” though, he was jealous of him. But I honestly hadn’t thought about “Zady”, since Val and I were a serious couple. Val was my boyfriend and would be my number one Russian superstar.
I stood up from the table, suddenly sparked by an idea. It was the first time in a while I’d considered the thought of Nikita Zadorov. And I got stuck thinking about him. So much so, it led me to this idea I had.
“I nominate today as ‘Baby Russian Day’!”
“Baby Russian Day?” Jamie, Val, Tyler, Kaitlyn and Kylie questioned, looking up at me.
“Yes, the day after Valentine’s. It commemorates any and all ‘Baby Russians’ in the NHL. And it celebrates them.”
“So celebrate Val?” Tyler inquired.
“Yup!”
“Well, uh, I celebrate you Val. Thanks for being a Dallas Star and an awesome, talented hockey player!” Tyler exclaimed.
“Yay, Baby Russian Day!” Val cheered, clapping his hands together excitedly like a little kid.
“Yes, Baby Russian Day and on this day, you must be nice to Baby Russians and worship them. If there is any negativity shown to a Baby Russian, then you will get in deep trouble.”
“Like what?” Tyler asked.
“Maybe you’re other leg get injured?” I teased.
“Okay, man we cool. Val’s the greatest!” Tyler insisted, throwing his hands up in surrender.
I nodded to him. Val looked up at me. He was confused.
“Is this about ‘Zady’? That Russian ублюдок.”
“VAL!” I scolded. “It’s not about Zady, it’s about you….and a little bit Zady…”
“I knew it!” Val exclaimed. “Zady no have you, Nichy have you!”
“Yes, yes, but Zady’s a cool guy.”
“Zady was one of your, uh...people you loved.”
“Crush?” Jamie suggested.
“Yeah. Crush...uh, whatever.”
“Val, Валерий, успокоиться. "Zady" ничего не значит. Ты мой номер один, и я никогда не бросать нас в сторону, но я думаю, "Младенца России День" это хорошая идея! Нет? (Valeri, settle down. "Zady" means nothing. You are my number one and I'd never throw us away, but I think "Baby Russian Day" is a good idea! No?)”
“Хорошо, что это хорошо. Мне нравится идея. (Okay, it's fine. I like the idea.)”
“Английский! English!”
“Okay. I like ‘Baby Russian Day’! So, everyone be nice to me!”
I took Val’s hand into mine and that was how “Baby Russian Day” was started.
Notes
HAPPY BABY RUSSIAN DAY EVERYONE!!!! :D
Just as my character explains in the chapter, that is what BRD is! XP
Next up: Val's Birthday!! <3 XD
Here's another version of the edit I made for the Valentine's Day chapter:
2/14/15