Hockey Player Imagines (Requests Open)

The Bruins had lost to the Habs with a score of 4-1, I knew that Brad would come home upset about that so I prepared myself for the worst. Since he usually wouldn't talk to me after he got home after a loss. I just kept my mouth shut. Brad walked into the house slamming the front door behind himself, and throwing his hockey bag on the floor. He walked into the kitchen next and starts rummaging throughout the cupboards and fridge for something to eat.
"You can at least say hello to me". He says with an angry tone to his voice.
"Usually whenever I talk to you after a loss, you yell at me". I say to him.
"Well I have every right too, your the reason I can't focus all my attention on hockey. You don't buy any food, so I have to buy it, you don't clean this place, so i have to, and you never come to any of my games". Brad yells.
"Well if you haven't noticed Brad, I have a job, a family, school, I have a life, I can't come to every single game that you play, and I do try to clean up this place every once in a while and get food but, I'm really busy between studying, taking care of my mother, and working". I say.
"So I guess that means that all those things are more important then me, huh, well if you haven't noticed (Y/N) I could do a hell of a lot better than you. I have young, hot, skinny, sexy girls throwing themselves at me every single day. Girls that would be willing to give up everything just to support me at my games. Girls that would actually get know all the wives and girlfriends of my teammates". Brad snaps.
"That's it, That's the problem, It's always about you. I come out and support you whenever I can, and I deal with all your shit after you lose a game. But, you never support me, you never come with me when I see my mother in the hospital, you never swing by my work just to check on me, you don't take me out to dinner just because, you never tell me I'll do great on my next test , you don't even say that you love me anymore". I say.
"You want to know why I don't say that I love you anymore, that's because I don't, (Y/N), I fucking hate you and every single thing about you, your stupid eyes, awful hair, and gross clothing that you wear every single thing about you I HATE!". Brad Yells.
"Well you know what, I hate you too, I hate you more than you can believe!". I yell with tears forming in my eyes and I run upstairs.
I grab my things that I had brought over to Brad's tonight since I was suppose to be stay for the night and ran out the door and to my car, not even thinking about what I was doing, just wanting to leave Brad, but also wanting to run back to him.
I drove over to my apartment, and walked over to my roommate, and cried in her arms.
"What happened (Y/N)". My roommate, Kacey says as she hugs me.
"Brad and Me had a fight and he said that he didn't love me and that he hates me". I sob.
"Oh honey, don't cry your too good for that bastard anyways". She says.
"I know, Kace, but that's not the problem, I think I'm pregnant". I choke out through my tears.
"Oh (Y/N) you poor girl, you deserve so much better than him, you need some ice cream, and then later you'll take a pregnancy test and we'll hope it come out negative, which I'm sure it will". She says.
"Kace, I want this baby, I'm mad at Brad right now but, I still love him and even if me and him don't work out, I'm gonna love this baby to death". I say.
"(Y/N) your gonna be the best mom ever". Kacey says holding me tighter.
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I look at my beautiful twins, Lilly Rose and Madelyn Jean they turn 4 months today since they were born a month earlier than expected. Brad doesn't know about them since he hasn't bothered to answer my texts or calls. He's probably with one of those puck bunnies now. I have had another relationship since Brad cause I've been so busy with the twins lately that I haven't had the time. I hear a knock on the door and get up to answer it thinking that it was Kacey since she left her keys, but it wasn't Kacey.
"Thank god it's you". Brad says with relief.
"What do you want". I say not looking at him.
"You (Y/N), I want you, I want you to take me back start things over". He pleads.
I see his face and realize I still love him, and I never stopped but, I can't just take him back into my life like nothing every happened, I've got kids what if he doesn't want them.
"We can't, goodbye". I say as I try to shut the door but I was stopped by his arms pushing open the door.
"Why not?". He says.
"We just can't". I say as tears start.
"Don't cry (Y/N), please don't cry". Brad says.
But it was a different cry that stuns him.
"What's that?". He says already knowing the answer.
"A baby". I say.
"Is it mine?". Brad asks looking like he's about to cry.
"Yeah, their yours". I say not being able to look at him.
"Their?". He asks.
"Twins". I say.
"Can I meet them". He says.
I nod my head at his request, and take him over to the nursery room where the twins are. We walk over to Madelyn's crib since she's the one that's crying. She sees him and immediately stops crying and starts to smile. He picks her up and hold her against his chest. Maddie starts to squeal and that wakes up Lilly. I go over to Lilly's crib and pick her up.
"What's their names?". Brad asks.
"This is Lilly Rose and you have Madelyn Jean". I say.
"Hey Maddie , I'm your daddy". He says. Maddie grabs his nose and he laughs. He then turns to Lilly and she starts the squeal.
"Hey Lils". He says. Lilly stars to reach for him wanting him to hold her.
Brad grabs Lilly's tiny hand then looks up to me.
"What do you say to taking me back now?" He asks.
"I guess I can take you back". I say looking at him with Maddie and Lilly, they love him, I can't take him away from them.
"You here that, Dad's gonna stay and he's not gonna leave ever". Brad says and with that I knew I had made the right choice.

A/N: Hope you liked it!

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