Trevor Zegras’s incredible pass to Couturier, while being crunched into the boards. Exciting to watch him play again! 🧡 🖤

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Trevor Zegras’s incredible pass to Couturier, while being crunched into the boards. Exciting to watch him play again! 🧡 🖤
look at him omfg
Crazy Love
Jack Hughes x gn!reader
Summary: You and Jack have been enemies for as long as you have known, why is he acting different now?
Warnings: enemies to lovers; readers friends are specified as girls; cole caufield being the enemy (i’m sorry i love him); and a cliff hanger 😋
Tossing and turning, you wait for your alarm to go off, knowing it will be anytime soon. Unfortunately, it was halted by a phone call from your best friend, asking you to bring her to school.. again. Today was one of the most important days and you couldn’t have it ruined by one of your friends' lack of planning. To your surprise, your alarm wouldn’t have gone off anytime soon, leaving you an extra half an hour to get ready.
You usually didn’t take showers in the morning, but today was so nerve wracking that you needed to burn off the nerves. By the time you got out of the shower, you checked the time, reading 6:05. Just about a second later a notification appeared at the top of your phone. SKATE DAY !!! You have been waiting for this dance since midsummers ended, the second most important day of your life.
After you finished getting ready, you grabbed your skates and made your way to your best friend's house. You pulled out of your driveway, but were halted as you heard a honk from another car and loud laughing following it. The Hughes brothers; Jack, Luke, and Quinn. You rolled your eyes and continued down the street and out of the neighborhood to your friend's house. You two opted to go to dunkin, wasting some time you would’ve spent sitting in homeroom.
Your schedule this year was honestly so messed up, you had barely any classes with your best friend. As you made your way to your first class, you spotted one of the Hughes brothers walking into the same class. Obviously you knew you had half your schedule with him, but something about him always caught your eye. Technically, you were “enemies” with him because you skated at the same rink.
The rest of the day was almost perfect, until lunch. Somehow, Jack really played into your day today. You were in the line to grab a water and he came up behind you, letting you overhear his conversation with Trevor.
“Man I really hope she shows,” he mumbled, “giving her my jersey for the theme is my top priority ”
fuck. was there a theme? your whole planned outfit was ruined.
As you turned around to grab a water from the cooler, you met eyes with him. He snarkily chided, “Bet you don’t have a jersey for tonight, do ya?”
You were so pissed you just rolled your eyes and walked away. He looked so proud of himself you just wished you could kiss smack that smirk off of his face. You weren’t lying when you said that you have had a secret crush on him since middle school. You were shaken back into reality when you heard Jack's voice.
“The weirdest thing just happened to me,” you started, trying to talk to your friends, but all of them were too busy trying to put together their own outfit, they just completely ignored you.
As the day came to an end, your best friend informed you again that you had to take her to your house to get ready. Honestly you didn’t mind letting her borrow your clothes, but if you were still working on a guy to give you his jersey? You were fucked.
You made sure to pick up all the necessities on the way home: A little liquid courage (shh), some energy drinks, some snacks, and whatever else was needed to calm ur nerves. When you walked through the door you noticed that your mom wasn't home, leaving you to do whatever you wanted.
You were so excited words couldn’t describe what you were feeling. You walked up to your room with your friend, letting her take a shower while you waited on your bed, until you heard your phone buzz.
Cole ;) - Go to ur window
You- Bruh when did u put a wink next to ur own name
Cole ;)- 🤷♀️
You- die.
Cole ;)- cmon pleaseee
You- ugh fine.
You pulled up your blinds, unlocked your window, and pulled it up, revealing a certain hockey boy waiting for you outside.
“Come down pleaseee,” he whined, half whispering for absolutely no reason.
You rolled your eyes and shut your window, running downstairs as fast as your legs could carry you. You stood in front of your door, patting down your pants and shirt, not even realizing he was doing the same thing on the other side. You opened your door, awaited by Cole himself, holding his jersey in a “neatly” folded square.
“I didn’t ask for this“ you started, just to get a rise out of him, “—-but yet here you are, with your jersey”
“I knew you would want it,” he cleared his throat, “so I didn't need a text.”
“Whatever Cole,” you chuckled, “you gonna pick me up too?”
“Maybe,” he winked, and turned on his heel, “you never know.”
You closed the door and made your way back up to your room. You couldn’t lie and say that you were happy that Cole gave you his jersey, cause you were… weren't you? Maybe if Jack would’ve given you his. Did you seriously just think of that???? Jack Hughes giving you his jersey? Your sworn enemy? Fuck no.
As your friend came out of the shower, her face screwed into a confused look, staring at your jersey.
“Don’t even ask,” you stated, clearly annoyed with her questionable face.
“I was just gonna ask why you didn’t ask Jack for his,” she retorted, “he’s totally in love with you or whatever.”
You snorted, “Jack? Hughes? The day he talks to me nicely I will call the doctor and check him for a brain tumor.” She rolled her eyes and you felt heat rising to your cheeks, not letting her comments faze you. even though they were true.
“Well okay,” you broke the silence, “all ready?” You pulled the jersey over a sweatshirt and looked back over at her. She agreed to leave, so you made your way to your car. Coincidentally, the Hughes Brothers were too. You saw Jack glance over to you, back down to his phone, and his head shot up faster than you could say Shit. He had never looked more enraged, you swore you could see smoke coming out of his ears.
You saw him call over to one of his brothers and whisper in his ear. As soon as he pulled away, the younger boys head shot up and stared right at you, looking back at Jack with an open mouth as he nodded.
“You coming,” your friend yelled to you from the passenger seat.
“Oh yea,” you mumbled, “coming sorry…”
You made your way to the odr and saw some of the hockey boys gathered around the campfire tying their skates.
“y/n!,” you heard, immediately spotting Cole, “you made it.” You were quite confused knowing as Cole had previously barely talked to you in school, asking you for the homework here and there.
“uh,” you stared at him confused, “yea I did I guess…” His eyes moved past you and looked behind you. Curious, you turned around to see who or what he was looking at.
Jack Hughes. With a girl. And not any girl. Your ex-best friend. But… she wasn’t wearing his jersey, which was odd.
You sharply turned back round and walked through the powdery snow to the campfire to put on your skates. As you laced them up, your best friend walked back from the rental stand, run by Trev.
When you were done, it had become pretty dark since you arrived, so the firelight was the only light allowing vision. You stepped on the rink, careful not to interrupt any “games” that were taking place. Cole spotted you freely skating and spinning along the ice and motioned you to come over.
Calmly he asked, “Hey y/n wanna play a quick game before we head to timmies?” You shrugged and agreed, Cole letting you borrow an extra stick. You saw Jack step on the rink, coming back from whatever he was doing, looking even more angry than the last time you saw him.
The game went on as a usual one would until one of the boys on your team passed to you and you slipped past Jack, who was on the other team, scoring and winning the game for your team.
“Cheater,” you heard Jack mutter, but just as you were gonna chase him to the parking lot, Cole picked you up and began shaking you up and down.
You were so worried for Jack and running after him that you hadn’t even noticed that as you were running away from Cole’s grasp you tore off his jersey, leaving it on the rink.
You quickly untied your skates and slipped on your shoes, following Jack to the parking lot as fast as you could. “Jack,” you yelled after him, “what the hell is up with you.” He most clearly heard you, but chose to ignore you, leaving you to run up to his car and slip in the passenger seat without his knowledge. “Answer me,” you stated, clearly not amused.
“No,” he flatly said, “now get the fuck out of my car y/n. now.” He turned his head from the window and stared at you, sneaking the occasional peak at your lips and back to your eyes.
“You’re acting weird,” you muttered, “and weirder than you usually do towards me.”
He started again, clearly forgetting his last request, “why are you wearing Cole’s jersey?”
“What’s it to you,” you retorted, “he gave it to me and asked me to wear it tonight and saying no would be rude so I just naturally wore it? Why the hell do you care? It’s not like anyone else would’ve asked me anyway.”
“I would’ve y/n!,” he yelled back, '' I've been in love with you ever since I saw your face, you idiot. I thought today in line at lunch after you heard me talking just loud enough for you to hear you would’ve taken a hint. And then I saw Cole taking his jersey to your house. So I took your ex-best friend , who you know,” he trailed off, noticing you were looking at him now.
woah. that’s a lot to take in.
Confused, you asked, “So you don’t hate me and you’re in love with me??”
He looked down at his lap, slightly nervous to hear your response and nodded slowly.
JACK HUGHES WAS IN LOVE WITH YOU????
please tell me you see it
Seeing stars 💫
激しい順位争いを繰り広げたディビジョンが多い中、まさに無敵の快進撃、順風満帆なシーズンを送ったチーム、それがボストン・ブルーインズです。数々の勝利の記録を打ち立ててきたブルーインズ、先週、シーズン通算勝利数新記録となる63勝目を挙げました
日本に、NHLを広めよう!
日本で、アイスホッケーW杯が開催されますように!
heyy I hope your having a good day!! can you pls write something for jamie?? it’s completely up you on what it should be :)))
a/n : okok headcanons
☏ i feel like jamie would be the type of boyfriend that would have to warm up to you a lot at first but over time he starts to trust you
-definitely makes you play video games and takes you golfing against your will
-invites you to all his games, home or not
-reminder that he's scared of the ocean.
-he definitely goes all out for halloween & valentines day
-you will never catch him not wearing green on st. patricks day. definitely pinches people
-i feel like he genuinely enjoys gatorade & slushies
a/n : okok that's all! thank you for the request!!
HELP WHY IS HE THE CUTEST THING EVER ❤️