One Shots

"I'm gonna punch him." Mark growled, clenching his fist.

Jacob rolled his eyes, putting his helmet on his stall. "You're not gonna punch a rookie."

"If I see him all fucking over Megan one more fucking t,"

"Oh, no! Glover's all over his girlfriend! How dare he?" Jacob mocked.

"I've literally had the crush on the fucking girl since I came here and he comes in and j,"

"Get over it." Jacob shook his head.

Mark huffed before he stood up and walked out of the changeroom. He rested against the boards, looking out at the ice. He wasn't one to get angry, but this made him mad. He knew Megan and she knew him. He never expected her to go for Jack though. Jack the fucking ginger. Mark slammed his fist on the board and growled. He heard laughing and looked into the stands. Jack was talking with Megan. She was smiling and he was grinning like an ass. Mark rolled his eyes.

"Get changed, Glover!" He hollered. "We don't have time for hanging around!"

Megan rolled her eyes, giving Jack a kiss before he skated to where Mark was. Mark glared as Jack walked past him. Megan walked over to Mark, sitting in one of the seats near him. He resisted the urge to look at her. He wanted to, but he knew she was mad at him. She sighed, leaning forward.

"Hi, Mark." She spoke.

He nodded his head. "Meg."

"Can you lay off Jack?" She requested.

"No. He needs to focus on hockey." He spat.

"Okay, then I'll stop coming around." She sighed, standing up

"No!" He shouted, turning to face her. "I like having you around here. It helps me focus."

"It doesn't seem like it, Mark." She growled.

"How? We haven't even talked si,"

"Because you're avoiding me!" She yelled. "I don't know what I did but you've barely wanted to speak to me the entire camp."

He shook his head. "What's the one thing that's changed since last year, Megan?"

"You!"

"Your relationship status!" He hissed. "I can't believe you don't see it."

"See what? That you hate Jack? Oh, believe me. Everyone sees it." She laughed.

"No! That I've wanted you since the first time I laid eyes on you!" He said, looking down.

"Mark, I,"

He shook his head. "It's fine. I'm glad you're happy." He forced a smile before walking off.

Mark changed, showered, and made his way out of the arena as quickly as possible. He signed a few things before he made his way to Bogo's car. He'd have to wait for him and Jacob but at least he wouldn't have to see Jack and Megan. Or so he thought.

"Hey, idiot!" A female yelled.

He turned and saw Megan standing at the door. He turned back to the car. She growled and started stomping towards him. He was praying she would just leave him. She didn't. She walked up and whacked his hat off his head. He frowned, turning and bending down for it. Megan grabbed his face as he came up, holding it in front of her face.

"You're dumb." She hissed.

"I know, sorry." He frowned.

"You can't admit your feelings to a girl, and,"

"Just assume she'll feel bad and leave her boyfriend for you. I get it." He sighed.

"No." She shook her head. "You can't just walk out when she doesn't get a chance to tell you she feels the same."

"Wha," He furrowed his brows. "What about J,"

"He knows how I feel about you." She shrugged.

"Megan,"

"God, shut up and kiss her!" Bogo called from the door. "I wanna go!"

Megan smiled before she pressed her lips to his. He kissed her back, his hands holding onto her waist. Jacob and Bogo cheered. Jacob even let out a "yes bitch!". Mark pulled away slowly. Megan smiled up at him. He kissed her once more. Bogo and Jacob made their ways over.

"Is she coming with us?" Jacob grinned.

Mark nodded, climbing into the back seat. Megan slid in beside him.

Notes

Love You - Alex Clare