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before i know it i'm at the airport getting off my plane to go see connor. i look around to see a dirty blonde boy holding up makeshift cardboard sign that reads 'izzy' in writing that looks like a 5 year old wrote. i run up to him and give him a big, followed by a kiss on the cheek.

"i missed you so much" he finally says planting a kiss on my lips before i even have a chance to reply.

"i missed you more" i say after pulling out of our kiss. "that's impossible" connor states.

he takes me back to his place, it's a nice open concept apartment with floor to ceiling windows, overlooking the beautiful city of chicago.

"so what do you think?" he asks with a smile on his face, waiting for my approval.

"it's beautiful connor! you know what makes this place better tho?" i ask with a smirk on my face.

"what?" he asks. "the person occupying all this space" i say snaking my arms around his waist, pulling into a kiss.

connors pov

i pull away from out kiss and slowly watch stress run over isabel's face, "hey what's wrong?" i ask, waiting to hear what's causing her discomfort. "ugh i don't even know where to start looking for an apartment, i haven't found anywhere i want to live yet and i don't know-" i cut off her rambling "hey, it's going to be fine, let's take this one step at a time." i comfort her. "how's about this, i saw an apartment downstairs that is for rent... you could check it out. i think it's pretty similar to mine." i suggest.

after some time cuddling i realize isabel fell asleep, it was getting pretty late and she had a long day flying, so i don't blame her. i carry her over to my bed and gently place her on one side "don't go connor" i hear her say as i start walking away from the bed. i whip around, i didn't know she was still awake. "hey hey don't worry i'm just getting ready for bed, i'll be there in a minute." i reassure her.

"ok, i'll be waiting" she says as she turns around to face the wall.

i take off my shirt, leaving me in red and black plaid pants sitting low on my waist, she mentioned how much she loves them on me. i crawl into bed with her, wrapping my arms around her bringing her close into my chest.

isabel's pov

i find myself being placed into bed, but the arms that are carrying my slowly leave my body "don't go connor" i say to him, wanting him to get in bed with me. a couple minutes later i hear the door open, i peaks my eyes open to see shirtless connor walking into my room with pajama pants on sitting quite low on his waist, just enough to see his v line and the band of his boxers. i feel the mattress shift as he crawls bunker bed next to me, pulling me into his warm chest. i wrap my arms aren't him as well and snuggle my head into his neck. i could stay here forever.

i'm woken up to connor trying to unwrap my arms from his body without waking me, which he did unsuccessfully. "good morning, i didn't mean to wake you" he says to me in a calm voice "no it's ok, i was ready to wake up anyway." i sit up in bed and look at my phone next to me, everyone raging about me and connor. shit.

nhl chicago blackhawk connor bedard seen leaving an airport with a mystery girl

connor bedard and girl so called 'izzy' seen leaving an airport in chicago together. rumour has it they were holding hands and hugging, sources say he was holing a sign with her name on it, greeting her with a kiss. what do we think about this hockey superstar with a random girl?

acct1 he's mine she can't have him
-acct3 as if he would have you.

acct2 i'm happy he found someone; wish it was me.

acct3 leave him alone it doesn't matter.

again sorry for the short chapter, life has been busy! i never thought this book would do this good, thanks for all the love 🫶

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