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so it's been a while!! I definitely want to get back into the swing of things. I'm going to pick up on the Adam Fantilli x Reader teen pregnancy series. I just want to know what you all would like to see in it and especially what you would like to see next. please please please let me know!! I can't wait to start writing for you guys again!

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SHUT UP

missing you, quietly — luca fantilli

warnings; mentions of death & suicide. read at your own discretion.

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Nobody really remembers what happened that night. They were up by three in the second period, everyone was happy.

Someone, an officer administrator came out onto the bench and called over coach. He walked off and spoke to her before he returned, his face was white.

Nolan noted the whispers of the staff and he looked concerned but before he could ask what was going on, Naurato called the officials over.

They huddled up and mumbled to each other before the officials announced

“The game has been stopped per request of Michigan, all remaining minutes will be played after a period break”

Nobody knew what was going on as they traipsed back to the locker room.

“Coach what’s going on?”

He stood in the middle of the room and cleared his throat “We were just contacted by a member of campus police. A student has been killed on her way here this evening by a drunk driver”

There were immediate mumblings of who it was.

Brandon turned to Ethan who dropped the stick in his hand and scrambled for his phone. The sudden movements caught everyone’s attention.

“Ethan, buddy don’t-“ “No! No, it’s not her!”

Coach watched him as Ethan called you again and again with no response. Tears streamed down his face and coach sighed

“The student who was killed this evening was y/n”

Everyone walked to console Ethan while Luca sat in his stall, mouth opened and heart beating at what felt like a million miles a minute.

They never went back out to play. Michigan forfeited the game.

The days and weeks following your death were nothing short of painful and silent.

Ethan went home to be with his family in this time but ultimately it was decided the Edwards would hold a funeral for you in Michigan, that’s where you felt at home.

Luca didn’t talk much to anyone. Adam had made comment about it once or twice but their mom simply said “Luca’s an empathetic boy, Adam he’s probably just feeling sorry for his teammate”

He wasn’t. He was heartbroken over the death of the love of his life.

Luca attended the funeral service and sat in the back row, waiting until everyone had left to then approach the front and mumble through his tears

“I miss you, so freaking much baby”

He consoled Ethan on occasions, listening to him tell everyone nobody knew what it was like to be this upset. While Luca hadn’t lost a twin and he wouldn’t know that feeling, he so desperately wanted to shout out how he did know the sadness because he was sad too!

He didn’t. He stayed quiet.

Luca thought that by three months past your death, it was all over. He didn’t have to bite his tongue during commemorations of your life.

That was until the team were suiting up for practice one Wednesday morning.

"how you holding up, Eddy?"

Ethan shrugs "My moms still hysterical everyday but the police dropped off her phone to me on my way here" he says, waving your iphone around in his hand.

"You look at it?" Mark asks, slipping his jersey on.

"Nah, I don't know her password"

"It's you guys' birthday" is all mark replies, earning a skeptical look from Ethan but it works and Mark smiles

"She always let me use her phone for the aux in the car'

Ethan stands and scrolls through your phone. Your background was a picture of you and him on his draft day, the devils jersey in your hand while you looked so proud.

A few texts from friends and family members gone unread; mom, dad, even one from him he sent late the night you died begging you to call him and say it wasn't true.

then he landed on a text thread from 'my love

he clicked on it, eyebrows furrowed. There were messages sent since you died.

call me, tell me it isn't true

baby please, please be ok

I love you, come home

There were more he read through, still no idea who this person was. He clicked on the contact and dropped the phone, causing everyone to look over at him.

Ethan looked up, eyes scanning the locker room until they landed on who he'd been looking for.

"You son of a bitch! You were fucking my sister!"

Ethan storms across the room, out to hurt someone when he was held back by Adam, Luke and Mark

"Ethan stop, he was not!" Adam yells.

Luca gulps "Yeah... I was"

Everyone stared at him, he felt as if the walls were closing in on his chest.

Adam steps forward, protecting his big brother “Back off Edwards… I mean it”

Ethan scoffs “You were seriously fucking my sister? Dude what the fuck is wrong-“

“I was not! I wasn’t just- Jesus, fuck Ethan she’s dead stop being so fucking vulgar!” Luca screams, throwing his helmet across the room.

The rest of the boys take a few steps back.

“I wasn’t just fucking her, she’s not some puck bunny you dick! She was my girlfriend!”

Ethan scoffs “no, she would’ve told me”

“No, she didn’t want to because she was scared of how you’d react… clearly she was right!” Luca snaps, shoving past him and leaving the locker room.

Ethan stands with his chest heaving still “Can you believe him?”

Nobody speaks until Johnny stands up “You didn’t hear him Eddy, he screamed and cried that night I thought he was actually going to be sick and he couldn’t breath”

Ethan’s glare snaps to him “So you knew?”

“y/n used to tell you she was coming to study with me but instead they’d go out together” Johnny sighs “She liked him a lot and she didn’t wanna tell you because she was scared it would hurt the team”

Ethan doesn’t respond

“Luca tried to kill himself when you went back to Alberta”

At that, Adam’s head snaps to his teammate and Nolan goes to speak when Johnny continues “I found him real early in the morning with way too many pills and he was just scared and alone, he grieved her death for far too long all alone”

“Ethan, you aren’t the only one who was hurt when she died don’t be so hard on him, he’s already beating himself up too much already”

Luca didn’t speak to anyone for the following days, Adam had left food for him and his mom tried calling along with Nolan but he didn’t talk to anyone.

Ethan sat with your phone watching as the notifications came in from Luca, texts confiding in you as if you were on the other end still. It was when Ethan read the text;

you’re the love of my life, I’m feeling pretty lost without you.

That he knew, Luca had been suffering in silence.

Saturday came and the team were facing off against Ohio state for the first time since the night you died.

The teams had prepared a ceremonial jersey for Ethan to receive with your name and number on the other side. The girls team, your team were in the stands to watch too.

Luca was there early to avoid being in the room with Ethan.

By the time warmups had come and gone nobody had spoken to him. All a little concerned.

When the puck was ready to be dropped the lights dimmed and the announcer read

“Three months ago, when these two teams last played we lost a member of our Michigan family — y/n was a star hockey player, daughter, student and twin to one of our own. Tonight we gift her jersey to her twin brother, Ethan. To honour her by the people who love her most”

Ethan skated forward to collect the jersey and thanked those who gave him it. He placed it on the bench and the game got underway.

You were seemingly controlling the score for the team that evening because when the game finished 7-2 everyone said

“Hey look, seventy-two joined us this evening!”

Luca smiled, headed back to the locker room remembering back to you telling him how you got your number as you were all but one minute older than Ethan so you had a number one before him.

He was snapped out of his thoughts when he walked back to his Stall only to find a maize jersey staring back at him.

Edwards

72

Luca didn’t speak, his fingers grazed the number before he looked back to Ethan, who was already staring at him with a soft smile.

It wasn’t much and nothing was going to fix this but it would be a little better now Luca didn’t have to miss you quietly.

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lukey being the sweetie pooks that he is

lucky

luke hughes x fem reader

word count: 5.2k

warnings: cursing, mentions of alcohol, quinn & jack being rude to reader, angst & fluff, open ending…(?)

note: somethings might not match up to what truly happened, in games/school year and incorrect depictions of characters, this is a work of fiction. hope you guys enjoy, leave feedback, have a great day, love y’all babes <3

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Surprise - Adam Fantilli x Reader

Part 3 - Gender Reveal

warnings : teen pregnancy

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this felt super rushed and not well laid out but i hope you all like it. i can't wait to reveal the name! i have so much planned now that i know you all are loving this. thank you for reading!

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what should i write and who should it be with?? i am having hard core writers block! send help!

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Surprise - Adam Fantilli

hey y'all! everyone seems to be liking the "Surprise - Adam Fantilli" but i need to know, are we liking it enough for me to continue the series? let me know!

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they just keep getting better and better

face the disappointment | jack hughes

a/n: hi! i'm so sorry anon, this took me much longer than first anticipated to finish, nevertheless i really hope you enjoy! i'm not 100% sure with how i feel about this one, but thank you so much for the request, sending my love <3

summary: in which evie, jack's four year old daughter comforts him after the devils are eliminated from the playoffs by the canes.

also, for the sake of the fic let's assume jack scored in the fifth game :)

the car ride home was filled with complete silence. the rare sound of the indicator flicking on and off was the only thing heard, disrupting the deafening silence that had consumed you both.

one of your hands rested comfortably on the steering wheel while the other was laced with jack's, your thumb gently grazing over his skin in a weak attempt at providing some sort of comfort. you had attempted to pull from his hold, however jack's grip around your hand only tightened, seeking your comfort through physical touch.

he was devastated, completely broken.

his eyes barely met yours the entire car ride home in fear that any tell tale of sympathy would lead him to break down. jack's gaze remained focused on the scenes of the streets passing by, ignoring the plethora of messages that continued to blow up his phone from loved ones.

the two of you had mutually agreed on leaving evie at home to watch the game with one of your good friends, much to the four year old's dismay. you're thankful for the decision, providing jack with the chance to mull over the loss before having to mask his disappointment in front of her. it was inevitable that the four year old would still be awake. she always saw jack after his games, especially after being eliminated from the playoffs.

pulling up to the familiar surroundings of your home jack lets out a deep, exasperated sigh. you kill the engine before turning to face him, your hand shifting to cup his cheek, forcing his eyes to meet yours.

"i know you feel that you could've done more j but you can't keep beating yourself up over it".

he doesn't say anything in response and instead settles on sending you a tight-lipped smile. he takes your hand in his and plants a soft, chaste kiss to the skin of your palm. he was blaming himself for the loss, you knew he was.

you had never seen your husband so quiet and guarded with his emotions before, it was killing you.

5 minutes later

the sound of jack's bags dropping to the floor is enough to signal your arrival home. no more than a few seconds pass before evie comes into sight, excitedly running down the hallway.

jack notices the red and black clad to her body and a wave of sadness floods his features, everything was a constant reminder. attempting to cast the events of the night to the back of his mind he drops to squat in front of her, holding his arms out before pulling her into a warm embrace.

you're quick to shuffle past jack and greet your friend. "you're a lifesaver really, thank you lil". lily shakes her head in response, "she was an angel to look after, really it was nothing. if you and jack ever need some time for yourselves i would be happy to help". you watch as a small smile creeps onto her features and she nods her head in the direction of your husband and daughter, urging you to watch the interaction. she lightly grabs at your shoulder before making her way out, leaving the three of you to stand alone in the hallway.

"i missed you daddy" evie mumbles softly, words barely audible as her face rests comfortably in his chest. "i missed you too ev" he croaks out, attempting to remain composed in front of his little girl. tears threaten to spill from jack's eyes and to his dismay one manages to escape, staining his cheek.

she pulls away from him, placing her small hands on either side of his cheeks. evie's eyes slowly trace over his features in observation and her eyebrows furrow.

"it's okay to be sad daddy, i feel sad sometimes too". she cautiously wipes away the stray tear from his cheek with her thumb and the simple action incites a wide smile from jack.

she was just as loving as you were.

"mommy does this to me when i'm feeling sad so maybe it will make you feel better too". jack's heart fills with warmth and endearment for his little girl as the sweet words leave her lips.

he watches in admiration as evie's fingers momentarily graze up and down his arm, delicately tracing what she claimed to be her favourite number, 86, into his skin. a few minutes pass before she stops her movements and looks to jack.

evie's voice drops low into a whisper as she leans in closer to him, pressing her mouth against his ear. "and at least you still scored a goal for me, uncle lu and neeks didn't".

the unexpected statement leads jack to erupt into a brief fit of laughter, his eyes bright, filled with amusement.

evie's features are immediately overwhelmed with concern at the realisation of her comment. "don't tell uncle lu i told you that though, otherwise he won't buy me any more ice cream".

jack's eyebrows raise in surprise and her mouth falls agape in realisation at her admittance. luke had made her promise to not tell jack that he was taking her for weekly ice cream trips, and she had just broken that promise.

"oops". she feigns innocence and her eyes immediately fall to the floor, avoiding her father's burning gaze.

completely avoiding eye contact with him only lasts for a brief moment however before jack's hands make their way to evie's side. his fingers softly dig in to her waist, tickling her.

"how often has he bought you ice cream ev, every weekend?" evie appears to mull over the question as her eyebrows raise.

"every sunday, sometimes he buys double scoops!" she exclaims excitedly, completely oblivious to her father's obvious disapproval.

jack turns around to you and mouths "i'm going to kill luke". you simply shrug him off, laughing at his dramatics.

you weren't completely oblivious to the weekly ice cream trips. you had always been suspicious as to why evie managed to always come home with more energy than she had left with. occasionally small bits of evidence marked the sides of her mouth. thankfully for luke, you were quick to wipe her face clean of any remnants of ice cream before jack came home.

jack scoops evie up into his arms before shifting to stand. he watches in awe as she dramatically puckers her lips. he's quick to take the hint, pressing a sweet kiss to her lips.

"i love you my sweet girl"

he continues to pepper kisses across her face and evie erupts into a fit of laughter, pushing at her father's face in an attempt to keep him away.

you feel your heart swarm with an overwhelming amount of love as you watch the two of them interact, laughter bouncing off of each other.

moving closer behind jack you begin to softly card your hands through the back of his hair before pressing a soft kiss to his shoulder. "i'll go run you a bath j" you speak softly.

you begin to make your way over towards your bedroom but stop to take a second glance back at your husband and daughter, watching on as he continues to tickle her. jack catches your eye briefly and mouthes a "thank you, i love you" before shifting his attention back towards evie.

you smile to yourself, at least she was able to cheer him up.

evie's hands rest on either side of his cheeks before she leans in, dropping her voice to a whisper, "i made you something so you could feel better and be happy". jack's lips curve upwards into a smile, "i would love to see it ev".

a wide grin laces her lips and she excitedly wiggles her body from his hold. she hurries down the hallway and her pace quickens as she nears her room. she's moving fast enough that jack feels the need to call out to her, "ev baby slow down, you don't want to trip", concern laced clearly in his tone of voice.

jack makes his way into the living room and plants himself down comfortably onto the lounge. only a few minutes pass before he hears the pad of footsteps grow louder as evie nears. jack's head turns to face the door.

he watches in amusement as his little girl appears before him standing in the doorway. she begins to slowly walk closer towards the lounge and a cheeky smile plants itself on her features. her hands were positioned behind her back in a comical attempt at hiding the card she had made for him.

she makes grabby hands towards jack, and he's quick to pick her up from underneath her arms, placing her gently in his lap. she holds the small piece of paper out to him, her eyes wide with excitement as she watches him intently.

various lines and markings filled the blank piece of paper and after a few seconds of confusion over what evie had drawn realisation hits him, and his lips part slightly in shock.

evie had drawn the stanley cup with the new jersey devils logo imprinted on the face of it.

jack's fingers lightly trace over the lines of her drawing in admiration before curiosity gets the better of him and he opens the card.

to daddy,

you will ALWAYS be a winner in my ies (eyes)

go 86!

hugs and kisses,

evie

an overwhelming amount of joy and love fills jack's senses and he makes a mental note to show you later and send a photo of the card to his mom.

it was most definitely a proud dad moment.

"thank you ev, this is very sweet of you"

evie sends jack a smile of admiration before wrapping her arms around his neck. jack wastes no time in placing his arms gently around her small frame, pulling her into his chest in a warm embrace.

however it's only a short hug as evie begins to pull away from jack, her nose scrunching slightly, "daddy?"

"yes baby" jack's voice hangs low.

"have you had a shower yet? maybe you should check with mommy to see if the bath is ready". jack could've sworn evie was put on this earth to humble him, but who was he to complain, she was perfect.

he watches on in amusement as his little four year old girl erupts into a fit of giggles, a clear response to jack dramatically playing out a look of offence to her comment.

although no one could take away the grave disappointment felt after such a significant loss, there were certainly people who could ease it.

evie, was one of those people.

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Surprise - Adam Fantilli

We're Having a Baby

warnings : 18+, teen pregnancy, cursing, smut

Adam was the most supportive boy you had ever met even in his busiest or stressful times. But what would he think about this, what would he say, how would he react? These thoughts raced through your head as you sat in Adam and your ensuite bathroom. Looking between the tests in your hand and the symptoms you had jotted down in your notes app, you knew this wasn’t a false positive. 

3 weeks earlier

Feeling Adam wrap his arms around you after winning the Hobey Baker Award, you feel more in love. Adam had always said he would be with you no matter where his life took him or what it took to be with you. These past few months really proved that, and seeing his emotions come out as he looked through the crowd giving his speech, you knew you wouldn’t want it any other way. 

The night was magical, surrounded by all of your friends that had become family. You hadn’t left Adam’s side and he hadn’t left yours. As the night slowed and people began to disperse, Adam and you were left outside with only your closest of friends around a fire. Sitting on Adam’s lap he rubbed his hand up and down your thigh as you leaned your head closer and closer into his neck. Picking your head up you whispered into his ear “can’t we go inside yet, y’know celebrate your big day?” As he blushed from your words he moved his hands to your waist signaling for you to stand up. Rising from your seat you both said your goodnights and walked inside.

As Adam shut your bedroom door behind him, he looked you up and down. Rolling his eyes as you walked to his dresser to get a big t-shirt he spoke, “God, y/n, I just want to get that dress off of you already.” Walking back to him, you slowly pull one of the straps down over your shoulders whispering to him, “I've been waiting to get all of this off of you all day.” Pulling you in at the hips Adam pushed his lips into yours, placing his hands on your ass. As the kiss became more heated, you wrapped your arms around his neck. Pulling away you lifted his shirt off over his head, throwing it behind you. Sighing, he picked you up at your ass and walked you to your bed. Throwing you back, he climbed on top of you, pulling your dress down. 

Undoing his belt, you kissed his lips faster and faster, urging the night to continue. As you pulled his pants off, he unclasped your bra, taking one of your breasts into his hands. You pulled him down closer into you, begging him for more. As he pulled your panties down, you pulled his boxers, off fully feeling his hardness. Moans and uncontrollable breaths left both of your lips as he slipped into you effortlessly. Running his hands up and down your sides, he found a comfortable position on your hips. Pulling at the hairs at the nape of his neck, you moaned breathlessly, “Adam, please, please don’t stop.” Your begging pushed him closer to his high. Letting out breathless words, he reminded you, “Only for you, y/n.” With that, he thrusted into you harder and your hands moved to grip the sheets. Approaching your high, you looked up to Adam; “ba- bbbe, oh my, oh my God, I’m gonna cum, Aadaam please.” Dropping closer into you, Adam hit his high at the same time, “Oh my God, y/n, you’re fucking amazing.”

Pulling out of you, he rolled over and pulled you into him. Breathing him in, you reminded him how much you loved him; “Ads, you're my most favorite wolverine. You make me so proud watching you live your dream.” Planting a kiss to your forehead, he spoke gently, “You’re my dream, and one day, I'll make you my wife.”

Current Day

After remembering that day, you knew what happened. Adam couldn’t wait to get you out of your dress and you couldn’t wait to get Adam out of his–well–everything. You both were so ready to feel each other that you couldn’t wait to use protection. That wasn’t the first time that had happened, but it was the first time Adam hadn’t pulled out in time. You both wanted a family with each other, but, right now with Adam’s career just taking off? 

Pulling yourself together, you walked out into the kitchen, grabbing a glass of water. Sitting down on the couch, you mindlessly scrolled through your phone, waiting for Adam to get home. He had gone out with a few of the guys, but that was almost 3 hours ago. As your nerves took over, you sent Adam a text:

to - adam🤍🏒 hey babe when are you gonna be back i need to talk to you to - y/n😍 hey lovie girl everything ok? be back in like 10 to - adam🤍🏒 ehh its ok just need to talk to - y/n😍 ok?? literally around the corner

Hearing the door close, you look up from your phone to see Adam. Your nerves immediately take over, and you jump from your spot on the couch and rush towards Adam. Before he could get a word out or even take his shoes off, you began crying. Without hesitation, Adam pulled you into his arms, questioning, “Lovie, hey hey, look baby what's wrong?” Pushing yourself closer into his chest, you let out a sob, “Adam…I–” you weren’t able to get out the sentence as your tears flowed. Adam ran his hands through your hair as he stood, holding you helplessly. Moving his hands from your hair to your face, he pulled you to look at him, “Come here, lay on the couch with me; you’re okay, it's okay, I’m right here, baby.” 

As you settled on the couch, laying on Adam’s chest, your breathing evened out, and your tears became more controllable. Cupping your cheek, he moved his thumb to wipe away the few tears still falling. Turning your head, you looked up at Adam, giving him a light smile. Returning the smile, he questioned, “y/n what happened? What was all that? Are you sure everything is okay?” Sitting up next to him, you looked away, towards your room. “Adam, I don’t know.” Looking back at him, he sat up with a questioning look. Looking him in the eye, you began to tear up again, “Adam, remember the night you won the Hobey Baker?” Furrowing his eyebrows, he nodded his head, “Of course I remember that night. How could I even begin to forget?” Yous hook your head, “No, Ads, like that night. When we had sex.” He nodded again, “y/n I remember it all; I would not forget that.”

Sniffling, you blinked back tears. You grabbed his hands and stepped off the couch. Without question, he followed you back towards your bedroom. Walking into your bedroom, you dropped Adam’s hand and turned to look at him, finally letting your tears fall again. As you walked  back into the bathroom, Adam stood in his place, waiting for you to come back. As you came back, he reached for you, worried, but you pulled away. Wiping off tears, you began, “Adam, I love you more than anything in this world, and I don’t ever want to be without you.” Stopping you, Adam spoke, “y/n I love you, too, baby, and I promise you’re never going to be without me.” As he reached his hand out for yours, you spoke again, “Adam, please let me finish.” Nodding his head, you went on, “that night, we didn’t use protection and you - you didn’t pull out.” Taking the test out of your pocket, you handed them to him, “Adam, I’m pregnant, and I don’t know what to do. Your career is just about to start, and we’re only 19; there’s no way we can do this.” Tears began to fall faster from your eyes, and Adam’s eyes began to water. “Adam, I love you, and I don’t want to lose you, but we are so young, and you have your entire career ahead of you, and I…” You let out a sob, and Adam pulled you into a hug. Keeping you close to his chest, Adam spoke, “y/n I could never not love you, and I would put the entire world on hold for you. And, hey, who cares if we are young? It’s our life, not their’s.” 

Looking up into his eyes, you smiled softly, “Adam, you’re my person, there’s no one else.” Placing a soft kiss to your forehead, Adam pulled you in closer, “How the hell am I going to be a dad? How are we going to tell the world, my brother, fuck my parents?” Pulling away to look at him, you laugh, “Babe how the fuck am I supposed to know? We’ll be good, though, because we have each other.” 

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Update

hey y'all! so i know i've been super inactive but i promise its for good reason. if you liked "Suprise - Adam Fantilli x Reader" you'll love whats coming! my first fic! this fic will be going into detail of finding out about the pregnancy, telling adam of the pregnancy, and the first few months of the pregnancy. i can't wait for you all to read it and i hope you all enjoy!

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Surprise - Adam Fantilli x Reader

warnings : teen pregnancy

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umichhockey : wolverine in the making

adamfantilli : no one else i'd rather do this with

yourusername : me too ad

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luca.fantilli : uncle luca is ready to rock

yourbffx2: im crying im so happy i cant wait to be an aunt

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adamfantilli : always and forever

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luca.fantilli : my baby bro is having a baby

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hey everyone! i hope you all loved this one as much as i did! let me know if you would want to see a part 2. maybe of when the baby arrives (another instagram edit). or even going in depth of the pregnancy. tell me what you're feeling! thank you so much for reading!

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Michigan Summers - Luke Hughes x Reader

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elblue5 : so nice to have you! see you in october

yourusername : thank you for having me!!

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lhughes_06 : best michigan summer

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jackhughes : thank god its over

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elblue5 : my baby is growing up

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how would y'all feel if i started a "series" where quinn and the reader's life doesn't necessarily go as planned

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im sobbing this was the absolute cutest thing ive ever read

little one | jack hughes

a/n: hello! i'm so sorry for not posting these past few days, i've been relatively busy, however i'm currently working through requests now as we speak! <3 thank you so much for the request anon! i hope i've done your idea justice and i hope you enjoy reading, much love! <3

summary: in which jack's four year old daughter, evie, comforts him after a tough loss.

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the faint sound of commentary playing from the tv was all that could be heard as jack stood by the front door, fiddling with the pair of house keys in his hand.

it was late at night, nearing 11:30pm and so it was to his surprise that evie was still awake, sitting on the lounge, eyes glued to the tv. her hair was tied into two small pigtails while her body was clad in red, sporting a mini version of jack's jersey. the number '86' covered almost every inch of her small frame. 

jack watches in awe at his little girl, her eyes wide, laced with excitement as she watches the replay of his goal. a cheeky grin covers her features and she claps enthusiastically, watching jack's familiar celly play out on the screen in front of her.

she was his favourite thing to watch. 

her bright smile, wide eyes and light brown hair were an exact replicate of yours and the amount of love he felt for her was overwhelming. 

he drops his bag to the ground slowly, trying his hardest to not disturb evie, however it's merely a failed attempt, immediately drawing the attention of his four-year old away from the screen and on to him.

"daddy?" her voice was soft and jack watched as her eyes slightly closed, fighting to stay open. exhaustion was laced clearly on her features.  

"hey baby, what are you doing still up?" he questions, before making his way over towards her on the couch. evie makes grabby hands at him and jack wastes no time in picking her up from underneath her arms, propping her up on the side of his hip.

"i told mommy that i wouldn't sleep until you came home" she mutters softly, her blue crystalline eyes gazing into his.

jack's eyebrows furrow in confusion. the both of you were relatively lenient on evie's bedtime on game nights, especially during the playoffs, however she had never been awake this late.

"how come ev?"

evie breaks eye contact with him as her gaze moves to focus on her fingers instead. they softly graze across the lapel of his suit, tracing shapes against the material. jack's heart warms in realisation, she was tracing his number into the soft, navy fabric. 

it was always known that the first two number's evie would learn would be her dad's hockey number, it was inevitable.

"i wanted to make sure you weren't sad...like you do with me" she states simply, as if it was the most obvious answer in the world. he places a chaste kiss to the top of her head.

she was just like you. evie was just as loving and caring as you were.

"thank you love, i'm okay"

he peppers soft kisses across evie's face, muttering sweet "i love you's" in between each one and watches in adoration as she erupts into a fit of laughter. a wide, toothy grin briefly casts itself across her face.

evie's fingers graze across the patch of stubble that was growing on jack's chin and she frowns.

"ouch daddy"

jack's eyebrows furrow in confusion. "it's prickly, like a cactus". his lips curve upwards slightly at evie's analogy. 

"you don't like it, baby?"

he watches on in amusement as she shakes her head a little too enthusiastically for his liking. "mommy also says she doesn't like it.. she says she can't wait for off season to start".

"is that right?" he laughs

she nods her head and her hands move from the stubble to jack's cheeks, lightly tracing lines around his face and across his nose. she stops briefly, gazing at him intently. "don't worry daddy, i still think you're handsome".

her voice drops into a whisper and she moves closer so that her face is merely inches away from his. she nudges jack's chin with her finger, causing him to turn slightly so that she has direct access to his ear before whispering a soft "and you don't look as old as grandpa jim". jack's eyes light up in amusement at his daughter's words, a hearty chuckle escaping his lips. 

jack never wanted to protect anything more in his life, she was precious.

with her face still inches from jack's she puckers her lips, a habit of hers that both you and jack had quickly become accustomed to. it was a signal that she wanted a kiss.

jack leans in without hesitation, placing a chaste, delicate kiss to her lips and he watches as evie blushes in response. her hands shift to rest on either side of his cheeks.

"daddy?"

he hums in response, "yeah ev"

"i'm sorry you lost, i love you" 

he grabs one of her hands that had been resting on his cheek before pressing a kiss to it. "i love you more, angel"

tiredness begins to take over once more as she places her head down onto jack's shoulder, resting it in the crook of his neck. a yawn escapes her lips and her small hands shift to her eyes, attempting to rub the tiredness away.

jack picks up on the small gesture. "lets get you to bed ev"

he walks into her bedroom and places her softly down onto her bed before squatting down in front of her.

"which pj's princess?" 

he watches her in amusement as she seems to mull over the simple question. the wheels turn in her mind as if the decision was life threatening.

she eventually settles on her spoodle printed pj's. they had been her favourite since luke had gifted them to her the previous year.

hearing the faint voices of your husband and daughter sound, just loud enough for you to here, you decide to make your way over towards evie's room.  

you lean yourself against the door, smiling softly to yourself as you watch your husband and daughter interact. jack softly slides the sleeves of his jersey from her body and the fabric falls onto the floor, pooling at the foot of the bed. he then carefully helps her into her pj's.

"you go pick out a book ev. i'm just going to clean up quickly and go see mom".

she excitedly jumps from her bed and b-lines straight for the miniature bookshelf. her eyes scan the endless display of brightly coloured picture books.

jack walks around her bedroom, picking up loose items of clothing that had been strewn across the floor before reaching for the loose toys which littered the beige carpet, placing them neatly into a basket. he mentally curses himself for not offering to help you tidy more often.

his gaze eventually lands on you standing in the doorway and a small smile immediately covers his features.

"don't let me stop you" you mutter softly, a hint of humour laced clearly in your tone.

"enjoying the view?" he teases, eyebrows raising at you.

"of you in a suit or of you with our daughter?" you question. jack walks over towards you, placing his hands on either side of your waist and bringing you closer towards him. he plants a soft kiss to your lips. 

you pull away from the kiss and your hands rest on his chest, eventually replying, "both". your voice is sultry, dropped low in a seductive tone and it clearly has an effect on jack as he squeezes your waist.

despite his smile you don't fail to notice the slight hint of sadness laced in his eyes, "i'm sorry about the game j".

you watch as his smile falters and he pulls you closer towards him in to a warm embrace. he rests his face into the crook of your neck. "i don't know what happened with us out there tonight y/n, i don't know what happened with me, my game was way off" he mumbles.

jack lifts his head up from your neck, kissing you gently. he begins to pull away but you're quick to thread your hands through his hair, pulling him closer in an attempt at deepening the kiss.

"dada i have a book!" the delicate voice sounds, interrupting the two of you.

his eyes search yours for any hint of annoyance but you simply respond back with a smile, "little miss needs you, i'll get the shower ready for you j". patting his chest you make your way over towards the bedroom door.

you glance back briefly and watch as jack takes a place on her bed.  evie lays down in his lap, positioning herself comfortably in between his legs and you stifle a small laugh as you notice jack's legs hanging off the end of her small bed. 

jack reads to her, stopping every few minutes to point out an intricate detail on the drawings or to simply just kiss her on the head.

10 minutes later

"she must've been tired y/n, she was out like a light after five minutes" jack states as he undresses before hanging his suit up.

to your pleasure, the bathroom door remained wide open, providing you with a direct view of jack. you take in your husband's perfectly sculpted body, watching as his firm back muscles flex as he grabs a towel and you feel your cheeks flush a deep crimson red in response.

"you know what she's like jack. she was very adamant about staying up until you were home, despite being tired". he nods his head in understanding.

"are you showering too babe?" he questions, hope laced in his voice.

"i had one this morning but do you want me to?"

jack turns to face you. "well...yeah" he admits, almost shyly and your eyebrows raise at him teasingly.

"don't act like you haven't been staring at me for the past few minutes y/n... plus it saves water" he continues, trying to convince you.

"you've never been concerned about the price of our water bill j", crossing your arms over your chest, smirking at him.

you watch as he smiles to himself, shaking his head at your stubbornness.

"but if you insist..."

you watch as jack fights to hold back the smile that wants to cross his face as you make your way over towards the bathroom, following him into the shower.

you knew the game had been a rough one. you had watched it on the tv with your own eyes. that was not to say however, that seeing your husband with marks and grazes scattered across the entirety of his body didn't stir something within you and make you the slightest bit upset. your heart sinks deep within your chest at the sight.

you hated seeing him injured. 

you watch his face grimace and his nose scrunch as you lightly brush the wash cloth over the small graze on his shoulder, "does it hurt j?"

you're met with a few seconds of silence before jack sighs. "nothing i haven't felt before baby". his voice comes out low and barely audible.

"i hate how you put yourself in situations like this" you mumble softly, pressing a kiss to the back of his neck. your fingertips lightly brush over the discolouration on his skin. the marks were sure to be bruises by the morning. 

he turns to face you, eyes bright while a smirk laces his lips, "you mean to say watching me fight doesn't turn you on?" 

a small smile creeps onto your features before you break eye contact with him. your cheeks flush at his comment and you attempt to busy yourself, shifting your attention on to the task at hand by cautiously rubbing the soap across his back.

"it used to turn me on j" you finally admit.

you watch as his body stills momentarily, seeming to mull over what you had just said before he turns to face you. his hands find their familiar place on your waist while yours trail across his firm shoulders  before wrapping loosely around his neck.

"used to?" he questions, eyebrows raising expectantly at you, urging you to continue.

"and then we had a little girl who hated seeing her dad be involved in any form of physical contact". you sigh softly, thinking back to the hysterical sobs that continued to rack evie as she watched jack throw punches.

"she was hysterical tonight babe. i think you forget that it's not just me watching anymore." your hands move from around his neck to rest on his toned chest. one of jack's hands shifts from your waist to cup your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze."ev was upset about it?"

you smile softly, nodding your head. "of course she was jack, you're her everything. she adores you"

you watch as his lips curve upwards, forming a wide, bright smile. "she's just like you y/n". the smile remains on jack's lips as he looks at you, adoration laced in his eyes. he shifts his face closer towards yours and you feel his breath fan against the exposed skin on your neck. 

his lips graze over your ear. "she's sweet, loving, kindhearted..." he begins, peppering kisses along your jaw.

"beautiful, humorous...", he continues trailing down your neck, planting delicate kisses along your soft skin.

he pulls away briefly, "she's a little crazy at times". he watches for your reaction and your mouth falls agape dramatically. you playfully slap his shoulder before the two of you erupt into brief laughter.

"am not!" you respond back and you watch as jack's eyes widen in amusement, a smile gracing his lips as he watches you. "whatever you want to think y/n, but your pregnancy cravings were a bit questionable at times".

your eyes widen in disbelief at his accusations, "don't try and pretend like you weren't obsessed with the nutella and doritos combo".

jack feigns innocence, continuing on. "but she's also extremely caring." he places one last kiss to the side of your neck, "just like you".

"i love you y/n".

"i love you more jack".

he pulls you flush against his body before pressing his lips to yours. your hands begin to softly tug at jack's hair, desperation laced in the small act.

your hands are quick to move from his hair, making their way slowly down his bare, toned chest, stopping right above his v line. desire begins to build deep within your core as you hear jack elicit a quiet moan in response.

he squeezes your waist as his lips graze over your ear, "don't tease me y/n". you smirk slightly to yourself, pleased with the effect that you still had on your husband.

you're about to kiss him once more before you hear the light pad of footsteps make their way towards the door.

"daddy?" the soft, delicate voice sounds. the both of you immediately  pull away from each other in fear that she would open the sliding bathroom door.

"yeah baby" he responds. 

"i can't sleep" she mumbles. a light thud sounds and you assume she's leant her head against the door, attempting to hear jack easier over the sound of the shower.

"ev baby i'll be out in ten minutes, i'm just going to finish showering with mommy yeah?"

the two of you hear a slight sniffle sound, ev was crying.

jack's eyes soften as he gauges your reaction to the disruption and you send him a smile of reassurance, "she's missed you, go j".

he nods his head in agreeance before sending you a small smile in apology.

"give me a half hour and then i'll show you just how much i missed you" jack states softly, placing a kiss to your forehead.

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i hope you all like this as much as i do! it's my first edit and my first "published" work. a quick disclaimer these aren't my pictures they were all downloaded from pinterest. enjoy and please be nice!