Toronto Maple Leafs - Imagines

You Can't Banish Me - Auston Matthews

Player: Auston Matthews – Toronto Maple Leafs

Mentions: Morgan Rielly

Warnings: Cursing. Fighting. Mentions of alcohol and being drunk.

Preview: Your excitement faded, as the hours had past. You would normally be worried but you had received a few snaps from Mitch, showing off the time the boys were having out at some club. You just didn't expect Auston to join them. You sighed as you crawled into bed, you hated that you had become the girl waiting at home for a boy.

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You were currently sitting in your bedroom, wearing nothing but the lingerie you had bought earlier in the week. Auston was away on another road trip and you would be lying if you were really missing him. It had been two long weeks. The team plane was due to land any minute now.

You glanced at the mirror one last time and taking in yourself. You had curled your hair and given yourself a quick coat of light makeup. You put on a bright red lip. You smiled as you grew more excited for Auston's arrival.

Your excitement faded, as the hours had past. You would normally be worried but you had received a few snaps from Mitch, showing off the time the boys were having out at some club. You just didn't expect Auston to join them. You sighed as you crawled into bed, you hated that you had become the girl waiting at home for a boy.

"Y/N?" you heard a familiar voice call out.

You glanced up at the clock sitting on your bedside table. The face flashed a little after 1:00 am. You rolled your eyes as you heard him stumbling up the stairs. His feet were heavy meaning he was obviously a little under the influence.

"Hey baby, I know I am late but..."

He got a glance of what you were wearing.

"What on earth are you wearing? Is that my shirt?" he questioned.

You looked down at the suit shirt you had slipped, getting cold while you waited up for your boyfriend.

"God, I am sorry I was late."

You shake your head, "You're Drunk Auston."

"I am just buzzed." He takes steps closer to you and runs his fingers down the lace. "I've never seen this before. It must be new.

"Don't touch me." You pull away from his touch.

I just went out to celebrate with my team Y/N. But had I known you were wearing this, I would have totally ditched.

You were honestly offended. Your blood was boiling, the tone in your voice was not hiding it.

"Good to know Matts, you only want to come home and see your girlfriend that you haven't seen in over 2 weeks over the boys you spend every waking moment with, if it means you are going to get laid."

"You know it's not like that. Let me show you." He pleads trying to take another step towards you.

"Show yourself, and while you're at it show yourself to the couch!" You snap throwing a pillow at him.

"You can't banish me! This is my bed too! I want to sleep in my own bed."

"You weren't so concerned with your own bed a few hours ago." You chirp.

"Babe, stop being mad at me please."

"I'm not mad." You say eerily calm.

"I'm upset. I missed my boyfriend. I spent the entire day getting ready for him because I thought he missed me just as much and would have wanted to come home to see me. Had Mitch not snapped me, I wouldn't have even know you landed."

"Baby..."

"I am going to sleep. You can figure out how to get downstairs."

He sighs and turns leaving the room defeated.

Once you have decided he is back downstairs, you go into the bathroom and wash your face. You slip into a simple t-shirt and crawl back into bed. Just as you were about to close your eyes you hear your iPhone ping. You groan as you lean over the bed and pick it up. The small bubble on your screen reads Matts. You look towards the open door.

You sigh as you open it. Auston was sending you memes about being sorry or loving you. Even with you being mad, you loved drunk Auston.

"Stop texting me weird stuff!" you yell from your spot on the bed and you can hear him chuckle.

"Don't make me come down there Matthews!"

"I wish you would"

You try and fall asleep but you were struggling. You were having trouble getting to bed knowing that Auston was just down stairs, his fresh familiar scent in the air.

You knew Auston was feeling the same way as you heard his heavy feet creep up the stairs.

You felt the bed shift and arms drape over you. You turn to him.

"Have you come into the room to cuddle at 4 am?"

"Well I want to do more, but I don't want to upset you anymore. I can't get your new little getup out of my mind... Stop biting your fucking lip."

You look at him curiously, raising an eyebrow.

"Sorry... you were doing it earlier and it was driving me mental."

You smirk and roll your eyes.

"I really am sorry Y/N. I should have just come home..."

"Shut up and just kiss me already"

He gladly obliges. "I thought you would never ask."

You share a few moments of passionate kisses and wandering hands before you pull away.

"You're mine, sorry I don't like sharing. I was never very good at it."

He chuckles and places another intense kiss to your lips.