Hockey Player Imagines (Requests Open)

I was sitting in the stands at the Otters vs Gens memorial cup game, The gens were currently in the lead and it was coming close to the end. As happy as I was to finally see the gens about to win, I was upset because then it would mean that Dylan wouldn't win the cup. Dylan and I have been dating for just about a year now. We met during a school hockey game, where my high school's team was playing against his, I went to go and watch the game since my older brother plays on the school team. I watched Dylan that whole game since I recognized his last name from his older brother Ryan, who plays on my favourite team the New York Islanders.
After the game was over I went down to the locker to see my brother and congratulate him on winning the game, and while I was on my way down to the home locker room I walked by the visitor's locker room, and as I passed by the door it flung open, then I fell to the floor.
"I'm so sorry". He says as he reaches out his hand to help me off the floor.
"It's fine, It was my fault". I say as he helps me off the floor.
"No it wasn't, I should have made sure no one was there before I opened the door". Dylan says and I stand up beside him not realizing that I was still holding his hand.
"I'm Dylan, Dylan Strome". He says.
"I'm (Y/N), and I already know who you are". I say.
"Otters' fan?". Dylan questions.
"Islanders' fan". I say.
"Oh, so your a fan of my brother". Dylan says.
"I'm not a fan of just your brother, I'm a fan of the whole team". I say.
"Who's your favourite?". He asks.
"JT". I say.
"Yeah he's a good player". Dylan says.
"That's why he's my favourite, I'm a Gens fan so I've been following him since then too". I say.
"Hey, sissy!". My brother say as he walks over to me and Dylan.
"I better be going". I say to Dylan.
"Could I have your phone number?". He asks.
"Yeah, sure". I say as he hands me his phone to put my number in as I hand him mine to do the same.
"(Y/N), what are you doing?". My brother says as he stands beside me.
"That's none of your business". I say as I give Dylan back his phone and he gives me mine back.
"Guess I'll call you later". Dylan says with a smile and walks off.
"You didn't". My brother says looking at me.
"I did". I say walking towards the exit of the arena.
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Dylan's family and I walked down to the locker room to see Dylan. All of the players looked really upset, and some were angry.
"Where's Dylan?". I asked the star player, Connor McDavid as he came out of the locker room.
"He's still in there". Connor said in a bummed out voice as he pointed to the locker room.
I walked into the locker room to see Dylan sitting on the bench with his head in his hands.
"Hey". I say approaching him.
"Hey". Dylan says.
"You did good out there". I say to him taking a seat beside him.
"Yeah, I'm just upset that the team lost". He says.
"I know but, just be glad that you got this far". I say.
"I am, I'm just bummed out that we lost, this may be my final year on this team and I wanted to win the cup with them". Dylan says.
"I know but things don't always go as planned". I say.
"Well, at least we lost to my girl's team". He says and I smile.
"Yeah, now let's go and celebrate you getting this far by going out to dinner". I say.
"I'd love that". He says standing up then walking out of the locker room with me behind him.
He takes my hand in his and we walk out of the arena, and out to dinner.

A/N: hope you liked it! :), requests are still open!

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