"where's tyler?" jamie benn asked over the phone.

"he's not at practice?" you asked shocked.

"no." jamie responded.

"fuck. not again." you whispered.

"y/n, what's wrong?" jamie asked worriedly.

"tyler will be at practice in 30 minutes or less." you said slipping shoes on, holding your phone with your shoulder.

you were tyler seguin's assistant/best friend. you were hired as the young hockey player's assistant to help him with daily life, but you guys ended up being more of a best friend duo, you still being the one to keep him on track.

tyler has recently been dumped by his girlfriend of, to be honest, i don't know how many months. don't even know her name to be honest. he's been a bit of a train wreck, going to bars almost every night. it seems all these girls have come and gone and you were sitting on the sidelines with the crush. sure, you did have a crush on tyler, but the feelings were definitely not the same, clearly. the only one who knew about this crush was, the one and only, jamie benn. yes, tyler's other best friend. jamie really has been a doll not telling tyler. jamie has always said to just go for it, that tyler most certainly felt the same. you never seemed to believe him.

you unlocked tyler's apartment door and walked in. it was quite the eerie sight. the place looked as though it hadn't been cleaned in years. you walked slowly through the apartment, shaking your head. you opened his room door to see tyler laying in his bed. there was a beer on his nightstand and scattered on the ground no other than lingerie. you let out a disappointed sigh. you looked back at passed out tyler and realized that he was naked and being barely covered by the sheet. you released another sigh.

"tyler." you said as calmly as possible, shaking him. his brown eyes fluttered opens. he quickly covered more of himself up with his covers.

"what are you doing here?" he asked sassily. you started to get mad because of the major attitude he was throwing your way.

"pardon me, your fucking assistant, coming into your apartment to say that you are almost an hour late to practice." you said heated.

"i'm not going." he said turning over in bed.

"this isn't optional practice tyler."

"did you hear me? i'm not going. my head is pounding so you can leave." he said. you looked at him with a face of 'what did you just say?'. this is where you got very pissed off at the brunette boy.

"maybe if you stopped getting wasted and fucking girls every night you wouldn't have this damn problem." you said, raising your voice.

"that's not what i do." tyler snapped out.

"oh really. you are butt ass naked, have a beer on your nightstand." you pointed at the floor, "so those red lace panties and bra are yours?"

"fine. you caught me, but why do you care?" tyler said.

"you think i enjoy watching you go downhill like this tyler. i walk in your apartment and i see beer everywhere. you aren't like this. now you are late to hockey, hockey is your life." you said calmer.

"but it's none of your business what i do in my life." tyler apparently hadn't calmed down.

"yeah, buddy, it sure is. i'm your assistant for a reason. now i see why i was hired in the first place. you're acting like a mess." you said.

"stop acting like you care so much y/n and just leave." tyler flipped onto his stomach. you tried to avoid the crush talk, but him saying that you didn't care about him made you pissed.

"tyler paul seguin, you turn around and looked at me." you said calmly. he hesitantly rolled over and looked at you.

"i miss my tyler. the tyler that laughed at everything. the tyler that's smile lit up the room. the tyler that could never get enough hockey talk. the tyler that wanted an adventure everyday. i miss the tyler i fell in love with." you ranted out. tyler sat up,

"are you serious? you're in love, with me?"

you nodded looking down at the floor.

"i've been in love with you since we met. that's why erika broke up with me. i thought that you'd never feel the same." tyler spoke. you looked up into his eyes.

"i never thought i'd confess my feelings naked." tyler smiled. you laughed. "why don't i dont this naked too? y/n, will you go on a date with me?"

"i can't believe i'm saying yes to a naked tyler's date." you said.

"don't act like you don't like it." tyler smirked.

"ayyy. just because i said yes doesn't mean i wanna see that. now i'm gonna go get into the car, you get dressed, and get your ass down to the car. i said you would be to practice in 20 minutes." tyler nodded and you walked out of his room, all smiles. you ran to tyler's fridge and grabbed him a water and a cheese stick. you got to the car. shortly after, tyler came down. you drove him to the rink and dropped him off.

"bye seggy."

"bye y/n."

"i'll be back when practice is done. we can get lunch since you didn't have breakfast."

tyler nodded and waved.

you and tyler were freshly engaged and moving into a house together. of course, jamie took full credit of your relationship, which was hilarious cause it wasn't true. all in all, everything was ideal. for now anyways. ;)