Hockey Imagines

Michael Bournival

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Also this imagine is for someone I know on instagram and I can't remember if she gave me a plot or not so I'm just going to use my own idea for this and hope Emma likes it
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Okay imagine time now!!

Word Count: 1200+

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There was a some laughter that startled you when you walked in the room. There was a small girl, maybe six or seven who was laughing and cheering as Michael told her jokes and signed her a jersey.

You were currently enrolled at McGill University to study medicine. You wanted to be a surgeon for a long time; it was in your bloodline to be a successful doctor and that's what you were determined to do.

Michael was whispering something to the small, sickly child. Probably a team secret or something. You smiled and waved as the girl pointed and then looked at him really surprised.

"Hey are you spreading secrets about me Michael?" You asked him. He just smiled at you and nodded at the little girl.

"Are- Are you Y/N?" She asked in her best English, which actually surprised you.

You nodded you're head, "Yes. I don't speak French to well though!" You told her.

She nodded, "I'm Sally! My parents- Make me learn French and English! Say it's good."

You smiled and looked to Michael with sad eyes. Such a smart girl and yet so sick. Her happiness and spirit wasn't brought down by the fact she was sick though. It impressed you.

"He really really really likes you," She whispered quite loudly while pointing to Michael. It made him chuckle and blush a little.

"Don't tell her our secret!" He said. "Shhh."

She giggle and mimiced him.

A few moments later the two of you were saying good bye and going to sign out of the visitors log for the pediatrics floor.

"What was the secret?"

"Hmm?" Michael said and he signed the paper. "No secrets here!" He smirked.

"Michael Bournival tell me the secret!" You laughed.

You started to sign yourself out as a quiet beeping was heard down the hall from you. A doctor and a nurse were suddenly pushing a cart past you and down towards the room they were needed.

"What the-" Michael started off as he saw the room the doctors and nurses entered.

You gasped, "Michael. That's a crash cart- and Sarah's room!"

The two of you rushed down the hallway to see them shock her a few times, even to do CPR.

Finally the doctor sighed and looked at a clock. "Time of death... 16:31."

He pushed past you and Michael who were in the hallway. He broke down faster than you did. Quickly you pulled him into your arms and held him. You let him cry a little, it was rare for him to ever cry so you were a little shocked. "We were with her less than 10 minutes ago- She was fine 10 minutes ago," He mumbled into your shoulder.

"Shhh. Come, let's go to the car okay?" You soothed him.

He nodded and the two of you silently walked away from the hospital.

Finally when you reached the car you took the keys from his hand, "You're in no condition to drive. I will drive."

He calmly got in th passenger side and just stared out the windshield. "Coaches tell us to get involved in the he community you know. That's why I came here. A few guys- Chucky and Gally -they came yesterday and said that they met my biggest fan. That I should go see her. And that's what I did. And I get attached to these little kids because I can only imagine what they go through, and their parents. I can only imagine what it would be like if something were to ever happen to me in the future and my kid."

You frowned and a tear escaped your eye. "I- Michael..."

"What. What now? I just watched a 7 year old die a month before her 8th birthday. Her wish? To get better. To go home."

"It's... I... Things like this-" Your voice cracked. "Sick children. I'm fine with being a doctor because you get to save a bunch of kids and adults and people. You save people and I'm sure I can get used to not being able to save people... I'll have too..." You trailed off unsure of where you were headed with this. Michael and you never talked about kids. "I... Kids... Sick kids is the reason I... Nine years ago I watched my 4 year old brother die of cancer, that's when I decided two things. I would become a doctor because I could try and save sick people like my brother, and I would also never have kids because I could never watch someone I love like that die again."

Michael watched you for a moment as tears streamed down your face. The two of you at opposite ends of the family spectrum.

"You don't want kids? What about a future? It would get lonely with no kids..." He trailed off.

You bit you're lip and started to cry, complete unsure where you were going with what you were about to say, "If you want to leave you can. I get it. We have opposite ideas and you want a family- who knows maybe you want a big family but I don't so I'm giving yur and out. Get out now if you want- if you want a guilt free out then take it now."

"Y/N... I- I love you. I love you so much." He started off. "And I know how you like to push people away and get them out of you're life but I'm here to stay. I'm not leaving. You will need to try a hell of a lot harder to get rid of me," He said a few tears falling.

Your lips met his and you two shared a kiss that had tears mixed in. The tears made it taste salty but neither of you cared. All that matter was you would have eachother.

"That secret I shared with Sally," he said after you two finally broke the kiss. He reached in his pocket for something. "I was going to do this at dinner tonight, in front of the team at that charity dinner thing... I can't wait though..."

You just stared at him while he spoke, gently wiping away tears from under your eyes.

"Y/F/N Y/L/N, I've loved you since day one, and yes in that cheesey way the guy loves a girl in the movies. I love every waking moment I spend with you and I know I want to spend every single one I can for the rest of my life."

He pulled out a small velvet box, "Will you marry me?"

You pulled him into a hug crying even more now, happily crying if that makes it any better. "Of course I flipping well will. I will marry the hell out of you!"