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Tyler Seguin One-Shots

House Party

“Seriously, just shut up and go to the party.”
“I’m not going without you.”
“Yes, you are.”
Tyler sighed on the other line and you pursed your lips. Today was the start of your period and this particular period decided to try killing your female organs.
C’mon. It’s one of the biggest parties –”
Yes,” you interrupted. “It is one of the biggest parties of the years, which is the reason you should be attending. At least if I’m not there, you’re able to find other victims to seduce.”
Tyler barked out a sarcastic laugh and retorted, “Yeah, while you get freaky with your pads and chocolate.”
“No chocolate,” you chimed, tilting your head back so that it rested on the armrest while your legs dangled off the opposite side of the loveseat. “Just Advil. But, seriously, you’re going to the party.”
No, I’m not,” he said defiantly.
“I’ll call Jamie to go and pick you up.”
“That’ll be a little difficult…”
Your eyebrows scrunched together in confusion as you asked slowly, “Why?” You tilted your head back more until your eyes saw the front door as someone knocked on it. “Ty… I swear to God…” You slowly got to your feet and went to open the door, only to immediately close it.
Or at least try to close it.
Tyler stuck his foot out and grabbed the door, pushing up with a wide grin spread across his face. “Not so fast, Beautiful,” he chirped, stealing a kiss from your lips while entering your apartment.
Instead of glaring at him, your eyes glanced over to the full plastic bag he carried inside while you closed the door. “Ty, if you come bearing gifts, you better leave soon after.”
He faced you and pouted. He came up to you and snaked his arms around your waist, the plastic bag hitting the back of your leg. “Do you really not want me?” he asked in a whimper, resembling a hurt puppy.
You groaned and threw your head back, hating (actually loving) whenever he did that. “Don’t do that!” you exclaimed and looked back at him with a scowl. “Of course I don’t want you. Now, go.”
He grinned and swooped in for another kiss, which you smiled against his lips. “There’s always next year.”
“And there’s also always this –”
Tyler’s eyes narrowed and he said sternly, “Y/N, I’m not going anywhere. I rather be with my girlfriend than at a stupid party without her.”
You softened and went on your toes, being the one to give him a kiss this time. “I don’t like taking you away from your friends. You spend practically every day –”
“With them,” he interjected. “Not you. So, let me spend tonight with you.”
Staring up at his beautiful brown eyes, you mocked a sigh of defeat and said, “I guess we can be together tonight…” You wrapped your arms around his neck and smiled. How could you argue with him when he was clearly being serious and romantic (the first barely ever happened while the latter was occasional)? “What movie you wanna watch?”
A shy smile spread across his face as he stepped back, out of your arms. “Actually…” The first thing he pulled out was a Just Dance 4 game. “Since we’re not gonna be partying at Demers’ place, I thought we should have a party here.”
You opened your mouth to retaliate, but Tyler quickly added, “And I heard from somewhere that exercise helps alleviate cramp pains. Well, that and…” He then pulled out two bars of Hershey’s chocolate. “I bought like a bunch of them.”
You couldn’t fight off the smile that spread across your face. You said, unconvincing to either of you, “I hate you.”
Tyler just smiled back and stole another kiss before walking towards your television set, where a Wii sat beneath it. He crouched down and placed the disc in, saying, “And, since this is gonna be a party…” You watched in disbelief when he increased the volume to its full max while waiting for the Wii to turn on. “… we gotta blast the music ’til the popo comes.”
Tyler.”
He looked back at you, still smiling. “It’s a house party, baby.”
Of two?
Of two.”

Notes

Request: Could you do a one shot with Tyler Seguin that somewhat goes to the storyline of the song House Party by Sam Hunt (sorry if this makes you listen to the song and you hate country too ha). Thanks!

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