Auston Matthews- Goon

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Request: Can I get a Auston Matthews imagine where you play hockey and are an enforcer and Auston thinks it's really hot, please and thank you!

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"I got to leave for practice. Lunch and dinner are in the fridge." I tell him while walking into the living room, though I stop in my tracks when I see the rest of the rookies along with Mo and Matt Martin sitting there.

"Okay, long practice?" He asks, referring to why his dinner was also already cooked.

"No, practice then a game a couple hours later." I say to him walking over and giving him a kiss before grabbing my bag and heading to the rink.

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Auston's POV*

"She plays hockey?" Mo asks astonished.

"No, she just carries around a hockey bag." I reply rolling my eyes.

"Is she any good?" Mitch asks.

"I don't know."

"What do you mean you don't know?" Willy asks.

"She doesn't want me to go to her games."

"Want to go to her game?" Connor asks.

"Sounds like a good idea." Zach says walking towards the kitchen followed by the other guys.

"Guys she will get really mad." I groan following them.

"Oh come on Matthews." Nikita S.

"Yeah, don't be a baby about this." Kappy says giving me a light shove.

"Fine, we will go."

"you were gonna go whether you wanted to or not." Mo says as he eats a handful of chips.

"Thanks dad." I reply rolling my eyes.

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Normal POV*

Puck drop. That's when the fun really started.

"Where's your little boyfriend?" The girl from the apposing team taunts.

I try my best to ignore her.

All of that failed when she ran my goalie in the first ten minutes of the game.

"Back the Fuck up." I yell grabbing her by the back of her jersey.

"Oh, make me (y/l/n)" She challenges shoving me.

"Alright let's go." I reply backing up and shaking my hands signaling for her to drop her gloves.

Once both of our gloves are off, we square up. Soon enough grabbing each other's jerseys and swinging.

She gets in about two or three punches, while I get in about five or six.

The last punch I threw, made her lose her balance and it busted the spot above her eye causing blood to go everywhere.

At the end of the fight I had some busted knuckles, and a small bruise on my face.

We both got a fighting penalty. Though she didn't return for the rest of the game. Most likely because of a concussion.

Though that's not where the fun ended.

Half way threw the third period the captain got hit headfirst into the boards, which took her out of the game.

So I did my job. I made sure they wouldn't hit her again. I hit them any chance I could till they finally dropped her gloves.

"You should know better than to hit my Captain." I say as we circle each other.

"Is that a threat, (y/l/n)" she asks as she skates toward me. Both of us throwing punches.

This time around we both get about ten or so good punches in. It was evenly matched. Till she lost her balance.

Me falling on her.

"consider that your first and only warning." I say, Only to be grabbed by the ref and escorted off the ice.

I quickly get changed and check on Cap.

By the time I'm done the girls are coming in with a 4-1 win.

"Hey, (y/l/n)!" One of my teammates yells from the hallway.

"Yeah-" I call, stopping when I see Auston and the guys.

Before I can react Auston has me up against the wall. His lips covering mine.

We finally stop when Mitch makes a weird noise. Which causes Auston and I to roll our eyes.

"Matts, your girl is a goon." Matt says punching Auston in the arm.

"A very hot goon." Auston asks giving me a slight nudge.

The guys and I talked for a couple minutes before Auston said he was tired and ready to go home. This made all of the guys wolf whistle.

"You know that was really hot." He says pinning me against my truck and kissing me hard.

When he pulled away he had a wicked grin and dark lust filled eyes.

Now that was a fun night.

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