Move Over

Tuukka groaned, as he sat up from his space on my bed, "I want to smash Suburban's face" he growled.

"I beat you to it, sorry" I laughed and handed him one of the painkillers the doctor had prescribed.

He chuckled but, groaned again, "Don't make me laugh, it hurts too much" I could tell, even with the painkillers he was in a lot of pain. Broken nose, strained leg muscle and mild whiplash.

Tuukka sighed as the painkillers finally kicked in, "I could've went-" He was cut off by a knock on my door. I gave him a confused look. Who was that?

He shrugged and I got up, leaving the bedroom and going for the door. There stood 7 of our teammates. Lucic, Marchand, Seidenberg, Horton, Krug, Krejci and Chara. They all looked really disappointed,

"What's with you guys?" I asked as I let them in.

Chara sighed, "They traded Seg"

I gasped, covering my mouth "No....."

They nodded, "That sucks," Everyone went for the living room.

"But, on a lighter note......" Lucic trailed off, pushing Marchand back, towards me. Marchand rolled his eyes and let out a breath,

"I'm asking for Emmie's hand in marriage" he mumbled. I couldn't help but burst out laughing. Marchand? Marriage? Tell me that wouldn't make you laugh.

"Oh, shut up!" Seidenberg chuckled, slapping my shoulder, "He's embarrassed enough."

You're so soft, I scolded myself.

"Fine, if you think it'll work," I paused, "go for it" He smiled, and sighed with relief,

"He needs help picking out the engagement ring" Lucic announced, from his new found spot on my couch. I rolled my eyes at him as he kicked his feet up on my coffee table.

"How about we go look for rings tomorrow?" Marchand nodded and threw himself on the couch on the other side of Lucic

I got Tuukka out of bed, and then switched on the TV, turning to the hockey game Calgary at St.Louis. 3-2 St.louis.

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I sighed and threw myself next to Tuukka on my bed. He smiled, his bandaged nose sticking out like a sore thumb. I smiled back and rubbed his cheek.

"Does it hurt, babe?" He shrugged, placing a small kiss on my cheek.

"It helps to know that Suburban is in more pain than me" he chuckled, and groaned.

"Don't laugh" I giggled. I wasn't going to lie, I wanted him really bad. I wanted him to kiss me every where. I was a tiny bit horny, just tiny bit.

Before, I could stop myself, I was on top of him, pressing my mouth to his. He kissed back immediately, grabbing my ass. I moaned into his mouth. His hands were amazing on my ass. I pushed his shirt over his head but, he stopped me.

"I can't tonight, Alek" he told me.

I smiled, "We aren't going to do anything, Tuukka, just kiss"

Just kiss, I told myself, Just kiss.

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