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I’M CRYING. The way he just FLOPS like a fish 😭😭

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taking a break from study to request from you for the first time, so excited 🤭 okay stemming from our conversation today, what's gabe's reaction to your obsession with his hands/nose, need to see what this blushy boy would be like

Obsessed

⋆˚࿔ Warnings: none

⋆˚࿔ Pairings: gabe perreault x fem!reader

⋆˚࿔ wc 0.6k (THIS IS SO SHORT IM SORRY PHE)

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It was a slow morning between you and Gabe, something that was rare but something that you also took advantage of when you had the chance. Usually one of you would be rushing out of the house for work, or when he’d be mixing a protein shake, coming into your guys’ room while you were still asleep, not necessarily thinking about the fact that it’s extremely loud, just to kiss you goodbye.

But right now it was quiet, you could hear the birds chirping outside and the small huffs Gabe would let out when you’d take your hand out of his messy curls.

He was laying peacefully on your chest, face buried into your boobs, absentmindedly sucking or placing gentle kisses from time to time on them. It wasn’t anything sexual. It never was. He just wanted to give kisses without moving a muscle.

When he finally closed his eyes and turned his head to the side you took the time to admire how gorgeous he was.

You could see a small smile forming on his face, letting you know he was still awake but you didn’t mind, you wanted him to know you were staring at him.

You hand pulled out of his curls immediately making him whine and reach for your hand to put it back.

“Calm down you big baby,” You chuckled softly, seeing his nose scrunch up in mock annoyance.

“Mean.” Was all he whispered, so quietly you almost didn’t hear him at first.

“Oh yeah so mean of me to want to hold your face to kiss all over it, but never mind I guess.” You shrugged, pretending to act nonchalant.

His eyes shot open as soon as the words left your mouth “Wha- no, no, wait you can do that. Please. I didn’t know that’s what you were gonna do,” He stumbled over his words as he made his face more available for you to kiss, “Please?”

You giggled at his eagerness “Needy much?” You joked before leaning in to place soft kisses all over his face making him giggle like a kid on Christmas morning.

You placed kisses all over his face trailing you way back to his nose repeatedly.

“Baby,” He giggled “Why do you keep kissing my nose?” He looked up at you curiously, eyelashes fluttering as he stared.

“Because I love it. It’s perfect.” You lightly ghosted your fingers over his nose, ending up gently stroking his cheek that was starting to turn a bright red.

“I- wha- but it’s big!” He frowned, thinking that his nose was unattractive to people. It was to him at least.

“So? It’s still perfect, it suits your face, Gabe.” You smiled widely, admiring how flushed he looked. It felt like such an accomplishment when you got him to turn a bright red from your compliments, even if it happened every single time you complimented him.

“You think so?” He asked shyly, trying to maintain eye contact but was failing miserably. You made him all jittery with excitement, stomach full of butterflies.

“Absolutely,” Your lips pressed a kiss to the back of his hand “I think all of you is perfect though. Every little detail about you is absolutely beautiful.”

His face was now the shade of a fire hydrant, it was almost funny but you thought it was cute.

You pushed the curls out of his face before placing one final kiss to his lips, reminding yourself why you appreciate these types of mornings. Where you didn’t have to stress about anything in the world for a few hours, just got to hold your boy and appreciate how much you love him.

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Birthday Boy

⋆˚࿔ Warnings: none really unless you count gabe being sad for a little bit and crying (it’s a happy ending i swear) not proofread

⋆˚࿔ Pairing: Gabe Perreault x Fem!reader

⋆˚࿔ Wc: 1.8k

A/n: this was made so quick so if it’s shit i apologize

Heavily inspired by this video

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Gabe had woken up at around 8:45 a.m, which for him was sleeping in but to his girlfriend was too early. Sometime in the night he must’ve turned his back to you because he was no longer in your arms. So while still groggy and half asleep he rolled over, expecting to feel you on your side of his bed but all he felt was cold sheets.

Slowly his eyes blinked open—taking a second to adjust to the bright sun peeking through the curtains and shining into his room. When he saw nothing there he raised an eyebrow, he looked around the room to see if you were up already but there was no sign of you.

Pulling off the covers he shivered when the cold air hit his bare skin, he picked up a hoodie from the floor and slid it on before walking out of the room to find where you ventured off. He checked the bathroom first but the light was off and there was no sign of you anywhere. He waddled to the kitchen in his apartment, thinking maybe you had gotten up early to make breakfast but saw nothing.

“Baby?” He called out into the apartment, just in case he’d somehow missed you in one of the rooms but was only met with silence. He made his way back to the room in silence and picked up his phone off the nightstand.

He checked to see if there were any messages from you to say why you’d left his apartment so early but there was nothing. Text messages continued to come in from everyone but you.

As an hour passed and you were still nowhere to be seen so he was a little worried. He sent a quick text to you, something simple and not too pushy.

“Hey where’d you go you weren’t in my bed when I woke up thought you’d at least be cuddling me for my birthday :(”

He bit his lip when he sent it, having to patiently wait for a response before he could panic. Why hadn’t you said something already? Were you mad at him? Had he done something wrong the previous day? So many questions ran through his mind until a small ping rang from his phone—a message from you. He quickly unlocked his phone as fast as he could before clicking into your messages.

“Sorry had to pick something up from a store I’ll have to give you cuddles later”

The text was vague, usually you would have told him exactly where you were, what you were picking up, how far away you were, and when you’d be back. Today you didn’t do any of those things, you didn’t even say happy birthday in your text. Then another text came through.

“I gotta get off my phone I’ll talk to you later babe”

He was so confused as to what he’d done at this point, you weren’t being normal or honest with him and he was starting to feel sad. Why did it have to be today that she’s mad at him?

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Hours had passed and he’d heard nothing from the girl since her goodbye text. All day his heart had felt heavy in his chest, his texts filled with fake enthusiasm while thanking everyone for the birthday wishes, because the whole time you were the only thing he could think of. He’d thought back to everything from the previous night, retracing possible scenarios that you could’ve gotten mad over him for but he couldn’t think of anything. The night had gone by amazingly, cuddles, kisses, sweet whispers as the two of you tried falling asleep.

He eventually pulled himself out of bed and walked to the bathroom, starting the shower. He needed to clear his thoughts and a hot shower sounded amazing to him right now.

He stripped his clothes slowly and the second he stepped into the shower he felt his body relax under the steaming water. As he washed his hair and body the tension in his shoulders was subsiding slowly.

He let out a loud sigh before stepping out of the shower, wrapping a towel around his waist before walking to his room. He pulled out a nice pair of clothes, wanting to look somewhat put together for his special day.

When he was dressed he put on the watch you’d bought him on his previous birthday, which made him realize you hadn’t even given him a gift when you spent months talking about spending money on him for his birthday. It was your favorite part of his birthday. Your love language was most definitely gift giving no matter how much time you spent denying it.

A frown made its way onto his face when he sat on the edge of his bed—and before he knew it, tears were streaming down his cheeks. He bit his lips to try to soothe them slightly but it didn’t work one bit. He buried his face into his hands as the poor boy sat sobbing on his bed.

After about 15 minutes the tears were finally done flowing and he was determined to find out what was wrong. He grabbed his phone and sent a quick text to let you know that he was headed to your apartment.

He shoved his phone into his pants pocket, grabbed his wallet, keys, and slid his shoes on before leaving the apartment.

He stopped at the store to pick up some flowers—white roses to be specific—before heading straight to your apartment. The car ride there was completely silent and his own thoughts ate him alive. Every red light he stopped at signaling that he was getting closer to your apartment had his heart pounding more and more.

His hands were shaking and clammy as they moved on the steering wheel, occasionally wiping them on his pant leg. His breathing was heavy as your apartment came into view, he didn’t necessarily know why he was so nervous. He knew you weren’t gonna break up with him but he was scared nonetheless.

He stayed in his car for about 10 minutes before climbing out of the car dreadfully. He placed the roses on top of his car so he could smooth out his clothes and fix his hair to look better. He inhaled and exhaled before grabbing the roses and walking towards your apartment building. He greeted the doorman who knew him at this point after coming to the apartment all the time.

He got into the elevator and rode up to your floor while thinking of all the possible outcomes that are about to happen. Some good, some bad. He prayed it would be one of the good ones. But never did he expect what was about to actually happen.

The elevator dinged once it arrived on your floor, he stepped out and made his way to your apartment. Once there he took a deep breath and knocked, holding the roses to his chest so you’d see them as soon as you opened the door.

The door took a few seconds to open but when it did there was nobody there and it was dark. That’s when he heard the loud,

“Surprise!”

From a bunch of people. The lights flicked on and he saw all of his friends from college, a few teammates, a few back at home friends, and best of all his girlfriend. His hand slowly cupped his mouth in disbelief, this was not at all what he expected to see when he came.

He carefully stepped inside of the apartment, one hand still cupping his mouth and the other holding the flowers. He quickly hugged you as soon as you were in arms reach. He kissed your head and leaned down to your ear.

“Thank you so much.” He whispered quietly so only you’d hear. He pulled back enough to look down at your face and saw the smile beaming from your face at his words.

“You like?” The smile never left your lips.

“Like? I love it. Seriously thank you.” He pulled you in for another hug, half to thank you and half to make sure this was real and you weren’t actually upset with him.

The rest of the night was spent with him catching up with old teammates, talking to his friends, and opening presents. He was so grateful to have people like this in his life. Slowly the party died down and everyone had left.

“You have fun?” You looked up at him with nervous eyes, hoping he actually enjoyed himself.

“God I had so much fun. That was seriously the best gift you could’ve given me.” He smiled before realizing something. “Wait, you got my teammates from Boston here. How’d you convince them all to fly out here?”

“Welllll… Don’t get mad, okay?” You laughed nervously. When he nodded you took that as your go ahead “I may or may not have flown them all out?” You trailed off slowly.

“What?!” His eyes were wide. “Please tell me you’re joking. That had to cost so much, baby.” His face looked mortified thinking about how much money you’d spoon flying people out.

“Okay listen! They’re here all week, all of them. We’re gonna spend a bunch of time with them. They wanna explore New York, so technically it’s so worth it!” You pouted, trying to reason that you doing this was absolutely worth it “Plus it was so nice seeing you so happy all night.”

“You’re so lucky I love you or I’d be pissed right now.” He chuckled, “Just promise me you’ll never do that again?”

“Okay deal. I promise.” You nodded confidently, “Won’t do it again.” A smile crept to your face as he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you in for a hug.

You melted right into his arms, leaning against his chest tiredly while his hand rubbed your back soothingly.

“But seriously it was the best surprise you could’ve ever given me. Even though you made me think you were mad at me.” He laughed at himself softly.

“Wait what?” You looked up at him “You thought I was mad at you?” Your eyebrow raised.

He nodded sheepishly “Oh god, yeah. Hence the roses.” He chuckled.

Your eyes widened and your jaw dropped a little “So that’s why you brought those! I was so confused as to why you were buying something for me on your birthday. It definitely threw me off.”

“I thought I did something to piss you off the night before that I couldn’t remember. I was seriously stressed about it all day. You scared me.” He mockingly pouted while looking down at you.

“Well I’m very sorry about that,” You went on your tippy toes and placed a gentle kiss on his lips “But maybe I could make it up to you in your room?” You snaked your arms around his neck with an innocent expression.

He immediately smirked with a deep chuckle rumbling from his stomach “Sounds like a perfect way to end the night.” He picked you up by your thighs and held you as if you were the most fragile thing in the world.

The night was spent with passionate kisses and small love marks on the both of you that his teammates would most definitely chirp at you two for the next day but you didn’t care. You wore them proudly, knowing you had a boy to love forever to go home to every night. So you’d let them chirp and act annoyed at them when in reality you lived for it. You were proud to be his and nothing would ever change that.

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A/n: I cannot believe that Gabe is 20 already it’s insane to me like I feel like he was just a baby :,)

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And if I said both at the same time…?

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I fear he misunderstood

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Girl dad

⋆˚࿔ Warnings: lowkey ass like idk it’s not screaming “girl dad” to me

⋆˚࿔ Pairings: Gabe x fem!reader

⋆˚࿔ WC: 1.0k

a/n: found this in the drafts and I never post fics anymore so hopefully this makes up for it a bit 😓 literally from 2 months ago

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You and Gabe had made a big mistake when you were both 16, deciding that not using a condom just once wouldn’t be a problem.

You guys were horribly wrong.

You’d found out you'd gotten pregnant just a month after that situation. You had the option to either keep it or get an abortion. The two of you talked as best as you could with your parents to understand the complications and time you’d be putting into it but you were ready. It was a mistake you both had to own up to.

You both knew that with Gabe’s career it’d be difficult but you also knew it would be that same way whether it was now or in 10 years, his job would be the same and you’d be at home with a kid.

He was so excited to be a dad even under the circumstances that you both were going through. He’d spend the nights, cuddled up to you, rubbing your belly even though there wasn’t an evident bump quite yet. He’d whisper words quiet enough that you couldn’t hear them, placing gentle kisses on you, telling you how beautiful you’re gonna look carrying your baby in soft whispers, half asleep and delirious, but nonetheless wholesome.

He was the type of boy that squealed loudly when the bump started to show even slightly. He quite literally jumped up and down with excitement when you showed him after a week on the road.

And the boy cried when he found out you were having a girl, I mean full on sobbing in the doctors office, not a care in the world what anyone thought, he was so excited to know that he was now gonna get two girls to make happy forever, let them boss him around for life as he fulfilled every request his girls could ever ask for.

Gabe was there throughout the whole pregnancy, truly only leaving your side when it was mandatory for him to. You’d literally have to force him out of the house to hang out with people other than you, repeatedly telling him that he needs socialization to stay sane during everything that was happening. Of course he’d protest, claiming he needed to be there for you, but you’d make him go anyway, telling him you could handle yourself, reminding him that your mom was only in the next room over.

He’d reluctantly agree after a few minutes of arguing about it, kissing you goodbye and then kissing your belly, whispering to the baby to be ‘good for your mom’, before saying a quick 'I love you’ as he left.

Now the two of you are 20 with a 3 year old, Jamie Lynn and pregnant with your baby boy. Sure it wasn’t typical but it worked for the both of you. It was the perfect life both of you wouldn’t trade for the world.

Gabe was completely and utterly obsessed with your daughter and she was equally obsessed with him. A daddy’s girl through and through. You loved the two’s bond so much, so grateful to have someone like Gabe as her dad. You truly couldn’t have picked anyone better to have kids with.

But boy did that little girl boss him around like crazy, it was hilarious to watch if you were being honest. It was like a mini you bossing around your big, 5 '11, hockey playing, husband, all around without a care in the world. She was a great kid but definitely had a bunch of sass to her.

It was Gabe’s fault though. He spoiled her completely. She got every toy she wanted, despite you all living in a small apartment in New York. There were toys all over the house, you having given up on making that house aesthetic and cute. Princess dresses thrown all over her room’s floor, not being able to clean them anymore without Gabe’s help due to you being heavily pregnant.

Gabe took her on all kinds of father-daughter dates in the offseason, they were constantly having lunches together, he’d tell Jamie that ‘mommy needs some time alone to rest up’ and she’d nod quickly, sitting on the couch quietly, so Gabe could put her shoes on for her.

Sometimes the mornings you’d hear them in the bathroom together as he’d attempt to do her hair for her but you’d always hear her telling him exactly what to do, basically just bossing him around in every way possible. She’d make him change her hairstyle at least twice before deciding she just wanted her hair down.

He’d walk back into your shared room looking absolutely adorable, confused, but adorable. He’d climb back into bed with a big pout.

“How do you do that every day? I don’t get it. Do moms have secret superpowers?” He whined, burying his face into your neck.

You giggled at his words “Maybe,” You whispered into his ear, feeling your daughter climbing into your bed. “There’s my pretty girl. How’d daddy do with your hair?”

“I don’t like when daddy does my hair! He brushes too hard.” She frowned, not looking at Gabe.

Your jaw dropped as you started laughing “She said something negative about you. This is like a moment in history, Gabe.” You mockingly made fun of him, which got a laugh out of him rather than a complaint.

He rolled off of your body, propping himself up on the pillows, “Come here baby.” He motioned for Jamie to come closer to the two of you in the bed.

She climbed into his arms instantly, having completely disregarded the hair brushing situation. You watched as she laid on his chest, completely melting into him. They started talking about something entirely unimportant as always so it gave you time to look at them both and appreciate them. It was insane how similar the two looked, it was like your genes didn’t even try with her. His curly hair, plump lips, beautiful brown eyes, she even has the same smile as him.

You admired the two of your favorite people in the world conversate with each other, completely oblivious to the admiration you were giving them. It was a sight you’d never get sick of seeing, making you even more excited for the day your son is born.

All of you being a happy, young family, something nobody could ever make you regret.

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GABE SIGN OF LIFE MY POOKIE

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Social media AU

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maisysmith happy fourth with my favs!! 🇺🇸

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a/n: new au 🥳🥳 i love gabe and got bored so 😛