“god i forgot to tell you but the other day jamie-“
its been like this for weeks now of phone calls meant to catch up with each other ending up centering around james fucking hagens
“oh my god it was hilarious he fell on his ass on the ice”
“we got coffee before the game at this new place!”
“practice was amazing! we connect so well-“
“yeah so jamie and i-“
jamie jamie jamie jamie jamie it was always fucking jamie this or that
connor was tired of it.
fraser didnt notice the omegas silence sure connor preferred to listen during their phone calls content to hear frasers voice as he excitedly talked about his day about practice and whatever shenanigans the bruins were up to but he would always provide some sort of commentary just to let fraser know that he was listening that he was paying attention even 800 miles away
but right now the exhaustion of having to hear fraser constantly gush about his new pretty omega teammate was catching up to him and he no longer felt compelled to act like he was interested or that he wasnt bothered by hearing fraser wax fucking poetic about fucking jamie
james hagens who connor knew was taller than him prettier well liked and not fucked up in the slightest he was younger than them both still had the light in his ocean blue eyes and wasnt some ugly brutish omega that constantly got into fights on the ice just because he wanted to prove something
yeah connor knew hagens he was the perfect omega to an alpha like fraser someone who fraser didnt have to worry about miles away because he mightve gotten into another fight or pushed himself too hard or got another injury
who fraser didnt have to hide his relationship with because connor was a fucking coward and an insecure bitch that knew that if it ever did come out that fraser and connor were together connor wouldnt care what everyone would say about him but more of the chance that fraser might even agree
that he might see what people see in him in connor bedard 1st overall draft pick an omega who isnt very omega like of seeing connor for who he truly was an ugly abnormal freak of an omega packed with muscles that could bulldoze alphas on the ice and hurt to cuddle with in the omegas poor excuse of a nest
james would probably have a proper one that he would confidently invite fraser into and fraser would be able to curl himself around him comfortably around his lean and curvy figure like a proper alpha and omega couple unlike how connor always preferred to spoon fraser his big burly arms winding around the alphas waist in connors “nest” a sparse and sad circle of clothes from his teammates and some pillows from home because he didnt want to overheat
connor knew his time with fraser was limited but he selfishly hoped god he hoped and prayed to whatever god would listen that he would have fraser for however long he loved him
he just didnt know that it would be so soon that his the alpha would decide to leave him for a proper omega
connor hung up the phone.











