*eighteen: jonathan drouin

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Another request! I'm really happy with the way this one turned out!

Y/N woke up at 10 on Saturday after being up late watching Jonathan's game. The Canadien's pulled off the win and Jonathan even scored a goal.

Jonathan was still asleep when Y/N woke up, so she slipped on one of his way-too-big shirts and made her way down to the kitchen.

She turned on the coffee pot then started to do some dishes as the coffee was brewing. She turned Spotify on the TV and began singing along to her favorite song.

Meanwhile, back in the bedroom, Jonathan was just waking up. When he reached over for Y/N, he frowned as there was an open space in the bed. He picked his shorts up off the ground and threw them on as he made his way out of their shared bedroom.

Upon entering the kitchen he heard music coming from the living room and Y/N humming along. Jonathan stood in the hallway a moment just watching.

If you asked him, there was nobody more perfect than Y/N. She was so supportive of him and his career, always willing to travel around the states for him, and she was sweet and just her. Just thinking about her put a smile on Jonathan's face.

He walked over to where Y/N was now standing over the stove making food and grabbed her hips. She gasped, not knowing he was there, but fell back into his touch immediately.

"Hey baby." Jonathan mumbled as he began to kiss Y/N's neck. She shivered at his touch and smiled.

"Hey, J. Sleep good?" She asked as she went to flip the omelettes she was making. As she pulled away Jonathan pulled her right back and kissed her neck again. Y/N giggled and rolled her eyes, knowing what he was trying to do.

"I would've slept a lot better had you let me have sex with you last night after my win." He replied as he spun Y/N around and kissed her lips.

"I was tired J," Y/N pouted look up at her boyfriend. "Why are you so needy?"

"Because look at you!" Jonathan said grabbing Y/N's hips and pulling her into him. "I love you." He said giving her a searing kiss. Y/N gave in and kissed back, deepening the kiss, knowing it was going to turn him on more.

She felt Jonathan groan into the kiss as he grabbed her ass to pick her up and put her on the counter. Y/N's arms snaked their way around Johnathan's neck as the couple stayed making out for minutes.

When Y/N finally pulled away her breathing was heavy, and Jonathan chased her lips, not wanting to pull away. Y/N giggled and hopped off the counter going back to the omelettes. She heard Jonathan groan again as he glared at the girl.

"You tease." He said crossing his arms.

"Babe, I'm making our breakfast, I don't have time for sex right now." Y/N argued back playfully. Before she could get another word in, Jonathan grabbed her hips and picked her up, throwing her over his shoulders. She squealed as the spatula she had in her hand fell to the ground.

"J! What about breakfast?" She asked as he was halfway to the bedroom.

"We'll make it later. I just want you right now." As much as Y/N was only teasing to lead Jonathan on, she couldn't help but smile at his words. Even horny, he was still sweet.

"Jonathan Drouin, you will be the death of me."

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Hours later, after Jonathan's "much needed" sex, and the very late breakfast the pair ate, Y/N and Jonathan cuddled on the couch in the living room watching the Maple Leafs game. After a very questionable high-sticking call on Mitch Marner, Y/N was jumping off of the couch, throwing the blankets on the ground and yelling at the screen.

"WHAT!? ARE YOU KIDDING ME!?" She screamed as the rest of the leafs were also reacting similarly. Jonathan couldn't help but smile as he watched the person he loved the most so passionate about the sport he loved the most.

"Was that not bullshit!?" Y/N asked as she turned to Jonathan wanting his input. He laughed as he was caught off guard, but nodded.

"Babe if I didn't know any better I'd say you have the hots for Marner there." Jonathan teased. She rolled her eyes knowing he was joking.

"Babe, we've gone over this. I'd only leave you for Sidney." She joked as she sat back down after calming down. "But either way, no hockey player even comes close to comparing to you." She said honestly as she leaned in and kissed his lips.

Just then something came over Jonathan and he sprinted to the bedroom.

"Where are you going!?" Y/N shouted from her seat on the couch.

"Be right back!" Jonathan shouted back. "Stay there!" He ran into the bedroom and over to the tote that he had stored under his side of the bed. It was filled with a bunch of the jerseys he had worn over the years, including his time before the NHL. But inside of it, buried underneath everything, was a gorgeous, pear-cut engagement ring that Jonathan had bought just 6 months after he started dating Y/N.

He knew she had never wanted an extravagant ordeal when he asked her to marry him, and right now, he couldn't think of any better time. He grabbed the ring and made his way back to the living room as he took in what Y/N was wearing.

She had on one of his oversized Canadiens shirt with a pair of tiny shorts on underneath that couldn't be seen anyway. Her hair was in a messy bun sticking out in all directions, but he didn't care: she was so beautiful to him right now.  

He walked up to her with the ring box and without saying a word dropped down to one knee. Y/N's hand flew to her mouth as she let out a gasp.

"Y/N." Jonathan said as his eyes began to water. "Baby, these past 2 years of being together and the last few months living together have made me realize so many things, the biggest one being how much I am absolutely in love with you." He says with a laugh. "And I don't know what it was today, but, I just realized I want to spend the rest of my life with you." Jonathan opened the box and Y/N, yet again, let out a gasp at the ring. "So Y/N  Y/M/N  Y/L/N, will you please do me the honor and marry me?" Y/N let out a cry as she said yes and threw herself into Jonathan.

"Gosh I love you so much J." She said crying into his shoulder. He stated to cry to as he realized his dream woman would be becoming his wife. When they pulled away from the hug Jonathan slid the ring on her finger, which fit perfectly.

"J, this ring is absolutely perfect." Y/N said as she looked up and met his eyes. "I love you." The couple gave each other a kiss and hugged once more.

"Y/N Drouin, I love the sound of that."

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