Chapter 5 -
Summary; a nice walk with the dogs and a good punch in the face can really stir up the deeper emotions of a friendship.
Tags; William NylanderxOfc, soft!William; “We never go out of style”
Warnings; Probably language (swearing); blood?; Foreign language (Swedish);
A/N; we’re gettinga little more emotional (emotionallier?) and we all know where this is going, and yes, it will be a slow-burn; plus, introducing: Willy Styles;
Words; 4.5K+
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“We keep this love in a photograph”
November, Tuesday, 1st -
On the morning following Halloween, Julia still felt the lingering sugar rush from the previous night's candy hunt. She had indulged a bit too much, but the night had been nothing short of eventful, and she truly appreciated William's hospitality when she’d been out with Phoebe, Tyler, and Keith for trick-or-treating. The kids were completely starstruck by him, and Julia knew that William, both secretly and openly, enjoyed the adoration he received from young fans.
However, today, Julia decided to grant herself a day at home, with the option to work remotely. Andrew had been immensely grateful for her help the day before, allowing him to stay longer at the office. So, granting Julia a day to work from home was the least he could do.
After a quick morning workout, Julia treated herself to a delicious breakfast and a steaming cup of coffee, before she settled down to check her emails. Well, at least that was the plan until a message popped up in her inbox.
williamnylander: shouldn’t you be at work? 😉
William, in his characteristic playful style, had replied to her Instagram story; she'd posted a picture of her early morning at the gym and just now a photo of her Instagram-worthy breakfast.
jjonesss: I am - just working from home ☺️
williamnylander: right… “working” from home 😂
jjonesss: Oi! just because some of us don’t lack the ability of discipline😂
williamnylander: … you’re not doing shit, are you? 😂
jjonesss: not one bit 😂🙈
williamnylander: so… you want to come on a walk with Pablo and Banksy? 😊
jjonesss: depends… will you also be there? 🤔
williamnylander: yes JJ! They’re MY dogs! 😂
jjonesss: Hm, alright then 😩😂
williamnylander: we can meet at the park? 😊
jjonesss: Sure, just give me 20 😉
And about 20 minutes later, she was all set to join William as she’d bundled up in her warm coat, grabbed her phone, and sent him a text to let him know she was good to go.
At the park, she found William already there, hanging out with Pablo and Banksy.
“Hello Wonka, how are you," Julia greeted him with a warm grin as she approached.
“Oh no, please don’t call me that,” William returned the smile. "Ready for a walk?"
"As ready as I'll ever be," she replied, amused.
With the dogs leading the way excitedly, they set off on their morning stroll through the tranquil park. The crisp Autumn air was refreshing, and they chatted away like old friends.
"So, any big plans for today?" William asked, a playful glint in his eye.
Julia chuckled. "Nah, just some work and then maybe catching up on a few shows. How about you?"
William shrugged. “Just practice later this afternoon."
Julia appreciated the simplicity of the moment. As they chatted and the dogs bounded around them, she couldn't help but treasure the genuine friendship that was growing between them. It felt easy and comfy, like they'd known each other way longer than a couple of months.
"Willy, mind moving aside a bit? I want to snap a video of Pablo and Banksy," Julia said playfully.
"You don't want me in it?" William asked, with a grin.
"Eh, sure, if you don't mind," Julia replied with a warm smile. "But it's going on my story."
"Sure, then trust me; you'll get more likes than ever."
Julia whipped out her phone, framing both William and the dogs in the shot.
He grinned and posed, while Pablo and Banksy continued their playful antics, completely oblivious to the video recording.
The dogs chased each other and explored their surroundings, while William and Julia strolled alongside, their laughter making another video come alive.
Julia eventually stopped recording, feeling content with the snippet of their little morning adventure.
And William couldn't resist teasing her. "You're turning into quite the influencer, JJ."
"Just trying to capture the fun moments in life,” she smiled.
William smiled, liking her approach. While laughing and giggling, he even started to pose for more pictures, and he took a few of her as well.
They continued their walk for a bit before William suggested grabbing something to drink.
"You look pretty good, actually," Julia said as they sat down outside by a coffee shop, their warm drinks in hand after the walk.
William playfully quipped, "Don't I always?"
"Ha-ha, very funny,” Julia laughed. “But you do look quite pretty in that outfit.”
Julia couldn't help but notice William's impeccable street style. He was seriously fashionable, especially compared to her usual outfits, which ranged from business attire with heels for work to casual jeans, a T-shirt, a blazer, and either trainers or heels.
William chuckled at Julia's observation. "Well, you know, I try to stay up to date with the latest trends. Got to live up to the 'Willy Styles' nickname, right?"
Julia took a sip of her warm drink, her gaze drifting over William's stylish outfit. His effortlessly cool look stood out against her own.
"I've got to admit, you've got quite the fashion sense. You always look like you just stepped out of a fashion magazine,” she offered him a genuine compliment.
William grinned, clearly flattered. "Well, you know, it's part of the job. Being in the public eye, you kind of get used to it.”
“Oh boy, please you need to work on your confidence,” Julia joked sarcastically. “Well, at least, that moustache of yours…”
“What, you don’t like my stache!” William asked with a grin.
Julia burst out in laughter and shook her head. “It’s just really not to my liking,” she said with a slightly cringed expression. “I like the scruff better.”
William chuckled. “Well, I like it - and so do a lot of ladies,” he winked. “What I don’t get is how you manage to walk in those high heels."
Julia chuckled. "It's pure talent, baby."
Their conversation flowed on, discussing fashion preferences and favourite styles, all while they enjoyed their warm drinks and each other's company, with the dogs contentedly resting at their feet.
As they walked back and came to the part where they’d had to part ways, William turned to Julia.
“I’ll see you tomorrow?” he asked.
Julia nodded. “Of course, now that Charlie and Auston are becoming somewhat of an item, believe me, we’ll probably be at most home games,” she joked.
William chuckled at her remark as they hugged goodbye.
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“A grown-up woman, should never fall so easily”
Wednesday, 2nd - TOR 5 – PHI 2
Charlie was quick to finish her work and pack her bag, eager to get out of the door, and Julia couldn't help but chuckle at her friend's enthusiastic behaviour. She understood why, though – Charlie was looking forward to seeing her lover boy, Auston, play at tonight's home game.
Their situation-ship was beginning to evolve into a relationship, but despite the incredible sex and talks, neither of them was ready to label it.
Julia found it endearing, though. She hadn't seen anyone so in love since she had been in a loving relationship herself. A part of her missed that warm feeling of having someone love her and coming home to share her day with. But whenever she thought of Ezra, those feelings quickly faded. No, she still wasn't entirely ready. She wanted to focus on her career and herself.
Although, she had been out with Charlie and some other co-workers a couple of times now, chatting with a few guys, which had been fun. But she just didn't want to get deeply involved in anything like that for the time being.
As the girls arrived at the arena, they quickly found the other friends and partners and enjoyed the game. It wasn't as thrilling as some of the other games had been, but the Leafs secured a magnificent win over the Philadelphia Flyers.
Following the match, Charlie practically sprinted down to the locker room to congratulate Auston on his amazing performance. He had managed to score three goals; one assisted by William and two assisted by Mitch. John Tavares had secured the other two goals.
While Charlie and Auston were caught up in a heated make-out session, Mitch and Mo stood nearby, casually discussing the game.
Julia caught eyes with William, who was playfully chatting with Rasmus and Tim. She managed to overhear a couple of their Swedish words but not well enough to fully understand their conversation. She could only grasp a couple of short sentences like "vi var bara och drack en kaffe tillsammans" (we were just having a coffee together) and "vi har bara lite kul" (we're just having fun). A small part of her thought William might be talking about her, but amidst the noise and her limited ability to understand Swedish, she dismissed the thought.
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After all the players had finished up in the locker room, Julia then found herself standing alone in the car park, waiting for an Uber.
Charlie had naturally gone home with Auston, which meant that Julia had to find her own way back. Truth be told, she didn't mind at all. She was genuinely happy for the young couple, and besides, she was accustomed to being independent by now.
Caught up in her thoughts, she paid no attention to her surroundings, and out of the blue, she could feel a person's hand on her waist, making her jump and scream loudly as she per reflex swung her arm around and hit the person right in the face.
“Oh, fuck!” William exclaimed as he took his hand to his nose after Julia had panicky punched him.
“Shit! Fuck, Willy,” Julia shouted as well as she, in all surprise, turned around to see the blond Swede holding onto his hurting nose. “What the fuck were you doing?”
William shook his head lightly and blinked a couple of times. He could feel his nose bleeding, so he tilted his head back.
“What do you mean?” He shouted. “You hit me.”
“Well, you can't just sneak up on a woman like that in a parking lot at night!”
“You don’t say,” he remarked sarcastically, trying to hold his head back.
“Shit, Willy… perhaps we should go back in and take a look at that?” Julia timidly suggested as she could see that the blood flow didn’t seem to stop.
William simply nodded, and they made their way back into the arena and into the locker room, where Julia picked up some tissue paper for William to hold against his nose.
Both feeling calmer again after the adrenaline rush, William sat down in his stall, and Julia squatted in front of him to take a closer look.
“Don’t worry, love, I don’t think we messed up your pretty face too badly,” Julia softly chuckled. “Not more than usual, of course.”
William let out a small laugh. “Well, I guess you really are a big, tough girl, who can take care of herself, huh,” he smiled, making Julia laugh along.
They sat there for a moment in silence as Julia cleaned up William’s bloody face, their eyes occasionally locking.
“I’m sorry,” she spoke softly.
“It’s alright,” William replied, matching her low tone of voice.
“It was a good punch though.”
William simply chuckled, “It was.”
There was another moment of silence. William kept staring at Julia, who was more occupied with cleaning his face. He couldn’t help but enjoy their closeness. It had been a while since they'd been this near, and something about her still had a hold on him. Maybe it was the way her sweet perfume smelled so good, reminding him of their first encounter; or simply her sweet smile that always got to him whenever they spend time together.
The past couple of weeks had been nothing but amazing. William enjoyed every moment with Julia, even though it was just as friends. She was unlike many other girls he’d ever been with; she wasn’t desperate or needy around him, and there wasn’t much drama or gossip about other women. She was just so cool and relaxed. Much like himself.
In that fleeting moment of gentle intimacy, William couldn't restrain himself, and almost instinctively, he leaned in closer to Julia.
However, she avoided him. Tilting her head back slightly, she avoided what could perhaps have become a tender kiss.
"What are you doing?" Julia asked softly, a hint of surprise in her voice as she leaned back.
"Shit... Sorry, JJ," William chuckled, slightly embarrassed. "I don't know why I did that." He tried to brush off the awkward moment.
"It's okay," she replied, still a bit puzzled by the unexpected gesture.
A brief silence settled between them.
"Can I ask you something?" William suddenly spoke up, and Julia removed the tissue paper as his nosebleed appeared to have stopped.
"Sure."
"Why haven't you told anyone about us?" William's expression was gentle as he posed the question.
Julia offered him a friendly smile and a small shrug. "I'm not really sure..."
"Are you embarrassed by me?" he inquired, partly joking but also genuinely curious.
Embarrassed? How could she possibly be embarrassed about having slept with an attractive hockey player?
"Of course not," Julia offered a little smile. "I mean... not about you, at least," she admitted softly, glancing down at the tissue in her hand.
"Then what is it about?" he asked, slightly searching for an explanation.
Julia bit her lower lip, wrestling with whether to share her feelings with William. Ultimately, she decided to open up.
"Maybe I just felt embarrassed about the whole situation," she admitted softly. "Embarrassed that I'd felt a bit hurt, just because of a simple one-night stand."
She had felt embarrassed, indeed. Embarrassed that she had developed feelings for a complete stranger so quickly, embarrassed that she had let her guard down when she knew she probably couldn't handle being hurt so soon again.
"A grown-up woman shouldn't fall so easily," she added, looking away from him.
William offered her a soft smile, attempting to meet her eyes. He wanted to say something, to delve deeper into her emotions, but he found himself at a loss for words.
Julia shook her head and then looked at him. "What about you - have you told Rasmus and Tim?"
William shook his head. "No... only Alex knows, because, well he was there that night - and no, I'm not embarrassed about you either," he chuckled.
"Then why not?" she inquired, forcing herself to look up at him. "Isn't it just typical locker room talk?" She smiled.
William simply shrugged. "I figured maybe you wouldn't want me to... Besides, it's not really any of their business."
Julia nodded slightly. "Thank you, I appreciate it."
"I don't know why I did it," William admitted softly.
"Did what?" Julia asked, her curiosity piqued.
"Left... that morning.”
"Willy, you don't have to explain yourself... we've talked about it," Julia reassured him.
"I know, it's just..." William paused. "I just don't want you to think badly of me. I'm usually not the kind of guy who'd just leave women like that."
Julia was taken aback by his honesty and willingness to discuss this. She had always assumed he was a bit of a playboy, capable of casually moving on from one woman to the next. But now, as she considered it, she realised she had never actually seen him with other women nor heard him discuss his dating life. Perhaps he wasn't as bad as she had initially thought.
Julia looked down for a moment, collecting her thoughts, before raising her gaze to meet William's eyes. "I don't think of you like that - at least not anymore," she spoke softly. "You're an amazing person, Willy."
William let out a small sigh of relief, as if a weight had been lifted from his shoulders. He felt a strong urge to share more with her, to be completely honest about his feelings.
"I think, I got scared," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. Julia furrowed her brow in confusion. "I've never liked a girl like that... the way I liked you that night," he continued.
"So, you protected yourself," she finished his thoughts, and he nodded. "Yeah, I know a thing or two about that," she admitted, and they both shared a warm-hearted moment of understanding and soft intimacy.
Their eyes remained locked in a tender gaze, unspoken emotions flowing between them. Julia wasn't sure what exactly she felt for William, but she couldn't deny that he had a way of getting close to her, of igniting warm feelings within her. It was like an unexplainable magnetism that drew her towards him, not necessarily in a romantic or sexual sense, but in a comforting and soothing way. Everything about William Nylander seemed amazing to her - except perhaps for his moustache.
William returned her smile, his eyes soft and genuine.
"Maybe we should get out of here?" he suggested with a chuckle, and she agreed. They both rose from their positions and walked back into the car park.
As they strolled towards William's car, he offered Julia a ride home. "Yeah, I believe you owe me that," she teased with a wink.
"Me? Do I owe you? You were the one who hit me," he laughed.
"Yes, well, because you startled me," she countered with a laugh of her own. “Besides, my Uber has left, because we needed to clean up your pretty face.”
"Fair point - well, get in," he said, opening the door to his large Volvo.
To Julia's surprise, William drove straight to her flat. He didn't even ask her for her address, which made her wonder: did he really remember it from that night? And apparently, he did.
"Thank you, and again sorry for the punch," Julia smiled as William parked the car in front of her apartment building.
"It’s alright," he chuckled, and they shared a warm hug before she left the car.
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Friday, 4th -
Thursday seemed to have flown by, and before she knew it, it was Friday; the day, that Julia had planned a special surprise for Tyler. She had managed to arrange a date for him to go ice skating with William at the players’ training rink.
William had somehow secured some private ice-time at the rink for personal training. It was a perk that players could occasionally enjoy with their family and friends when the rink wasn't in use for professional training or games.
Julia had made the arrangement rather spontaneously together with William; but to their delight, it did prevent Tyler from telling it to everyone at school.
As the evening approached and Julia and Andrew finished their work for the day, Tyler was already packed and eager to meet up with his new idol: William Nylander. He had all his skating gear ready and couldn't wait to show William the skills he had acquired during his training.
"Hey guys," William greeted warmly as the four of them arrived at the rink.
"Hey, William!" Tyler exclaimed, practically bouncing at the entrance.
"Hi, Wonka," Phoebe said in her sweet little voice, and William couldn't help but smile. He didn't really like the nickname, except when it came from Phoebe.
Julia smiled at William and expressed her gratitude once again for the opportunity.
"Of course, JJ. I'd do anything to impress you, remember," he teased playfully as they headed to find some skates.
Julia chuckled in response, while Andrew was already engrossed in work emails on his phone.
Tyler, with a little assistance from William, got his skates on and was ready to hit the ice. He wasted no time in confidently gliding onto the players' training rink, eager to show off his skating skills to William.
"Looking good, buddy!" William called out from the side-lines as he laced up his own skates.
"So," Julia began, giving William a mischievous look, "where are Pablo and Banksy?"
William chuckled. "At home, JJ."
"What? I only came along to spend time with them," she explained in a mock serious tone, which elicited a laugh from William.
"Yeah, well, I thought about bringing them, but then I knew you'd never come onto the ice - you'd just be sitting here the whole time," William smirked.
"Well, yes, that was the plan," Julia smiled. "I'm not skating, Willy."
"Yes, you are."
"No," she protested, but she could already tell that she’d lost the battle, as William had a pair of skates prepared for her. "How do you even know my size?"
"Lucky guess, I suppose," he smirked and gave Julia a wink, making her roll her eyes.
"William, I can't - I'd fall," she said with a softer voice.
"Well, then you'll just have to get back up again," he replied, rising from his seat and coming over to squat in front of her. "Come on, I'll help you out."
Julia relented, nodding lightly, and allowed William to help her put on the skates - which, annoyingly enough, fit perfectly. It felt like a true Cinderella moment, and William didn't hide his pride in having made a lucky guess.
It wasn't that Julia was bad at skating; she had tried it many times during her childhood, and she rarely fell. But she always felt insecure when skating, and the last time she fell, she had fallen hard and almost broken her wrist.
She gazed at William as he tied her laces. A warm feeling spread through her as they sat so close, and he knelt in front of her, helping her in his area of expertise. She couldn't help but feel emotional and touched by his generosity and care. He was truly a friendly person who wanted to create good times with his close friends.
"There you go," he said softly as he finished tying the second skate. "How do they feel?"
Julia was a bit mesmerised as he looked up at her, and their eyes locked. His blue eyes sparkled, and his calm demeanour made her feel comfortable and at ease. "Great... they feel great," she spoke softly, forcing herself back to reality.
"Good, they might feel a little tight at first, but that's just for good support."
Julia nodded. "It's all good," she smiled. They sat there for a few more seconds before they were interrupted by Tyler.
"Hey, are you guys coming?" he shouted out of excitement.
"Yeah, I'm right behind you, buddy," William chuckled.
"Perhaps you should skate a few rounds with Tyler first," Julia smiled. "I'll join you in a bit, once I've summoned up some courage."
William offered her a soft smile and nodded before jumping onto the ice to join Tyler for a few rounds.
What’s the matter with me, Julia wondered. It was like all her feelings for William were being stirred up again, and she didn't know how to handle it.
‘No, nothing's going on’, she convinced herself. He was just being a really good friend, and they'd spent a lot of time together, bonding really well. It was all just friendly.
"Are you okay, Auntie J?" Phoebe asked softly sitting next to her, which made Julia shake her head.
"Yes, baby, I was just thinking," she explained, offering the young girl a soft smile, who then returned to playing on the iPad.
After about 10 minutes of William and Tyler skating back and forth, with William showing Tyler some techniques, they decided to race from the opposite end to where Julia and Phoebe were sitting. William let Tyler win - but only just.
"This is amazing, William!" Tyler shouted as they stood by the bench.
"So, am I your favourite player now?" William asked playfully.
"Oh yes, definitely!"
Julia couldn't help but chuckle at the two boys' interaction.
"So..." William said as he turned to Julia, who raised an eyebrow in response to his smirk. "Are you ready, JJ?"
"Nope, but I probably never will be," she smiled.
"Come on!" Tyler shouted as he set off again to skate around the ice.
Julia let out a sigh and got up from her seat, while Andrew joined Phoebe on the bench.
"I promise I'll catch you if you're about to fall," William reassured her in a gentle tone.
"Thanks - but if you haven't noticed, I don't really trust people that easily," she half joked, as she placed one foot onto the ice while gripping tightly to stabilise herself.
"Oh, I've noticed," William chuckled. "But don't worry, I've got you," he said, placing a hand on her arm and holding her securely, encouraging her to let go.
Julia softly nodded and released her hands, relying on her feet and William to support her. She wobbled a bit at first, but true to his promise, William held her securely, ensuring she didn't fall. It felt like a crazy friendly trust test.
Slowly, they began to skate, with William demonstrating the best techniques for moving her feet, bending her knees, and maintaining her balance with her back slightly forward. She caught on quickly. Before long, they were gliding around in circles, laughing, and talking, while Tyler expended all his energy practicing everything William had shown him. Julia even had the confidence to take out her phone and send a snap to Charlie, only having to hold on to him a couple of times.
William felt a sense of delight having Julia around. While he genuinely wanted to be a good friend and help Tyler with his skating session, there was also a part of him that wanted to impress her. He wanted to show her his best side, to demonstrate that he was there for her, and that he would catch her, both on and off the ice, if she ever stumbled.
They skated for a while before deciding it was time to wrap up for the night. Tyler was radiating with joy, unable to contain his excitement and chatting as they removed their skates. William couldn't help but chuckle at the young boy's enthusiasm and shared his best advice on how to become a professional hockey player.
Julia could see that he took pride in embracing his role as a role model in Tyler's eyes.
And as they stood outside in the cold autumn air, waiting for Andrew to finish his phone call, Julia smiled at William.
"Thank you for today - it truly meant a lot to all of us."
"No problem, it was fun for me too," he replied with a smile. "I always love showing off my skills."
Julia chuckled at his confidence. "I'm sure you do. By the way, how's your nose?"
"All better," he smiled softly. "But I think it deserves an apology."
"And how would you like me to do that?" Julia chuckled.
"I guess, a meal at Sugo's would be perfection," he playfully suggested.
Julia laughed at his cheeky demeanour but sighed playfully. "I'm sure we can work that out," she replied with a friendly wink.
They bid each other goodbye with hugs before parting ways, with William heading to his own car.
“Sugo's would be perfection” William mumbled; mentally mocking himself for that foolish comment.
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In the evening, William found himself unable to suppress a smile as he watched Julia's Instagram stories and Snapchats of their time on the ice. He even shared some of the content on his own social media as well.
Their friendship had already become a little known to the public, though William knew Julia wasn’t much for the spotlight. They’d both shared a couple of pictures of their times together, but also underlined that it was just as friends; not wanting to give the public the wrong impression.
Although William was very aware of how he spoke and of what he published, he just simply wanted to share his good moments with Julia. She was simply so sweet and kind; her laughter was like sweet music to his ears, and he couldn't help but feel a warm, comforting sensation whenever he thought about the moments they had shared together so far.
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