《nhl imagines》ethan bear // edmonton oilers
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tonight was an oilers charity event. the players, their wives or girlfriends, and other people that were invited were allowed to go.
you were a girlfriend which ultimately meant that you were going. you were happy to go with ethan, but not so pleased that you would be needing to dress up.
"baby!" ethan yelled from another room.
"what's up e?" you responded.
"i got you an outfit."
well maybe this would be easier than you thought. maybe you wouldn't have to pick out your own outfit. usually ethan had pretty good taste so you were hoping he pulled through.
he was wearing a black suit with a white shirt and a emerald green tie. he smelt like an angel.
he held up a satin emerald green dress that went down to about ankle length and had a leg slit. in his other hand he held up some strappy black heels.
you raised your eyebrows and nodded, "you wanna match e?"
"yes please." he said smiling, "i want people to know you're mine."
you smiled large and brightly at his comments. they made your heart very happy.
there wasn't a day in your life of knowing ethan that you weren't utterly in love with him. he was absolute perfection, inside and out. his happiness was contagious.
"we need to go soon honey. no need to rush though." he set the dress on the bed and the shoes on the floor.
you nodded and shooed him out of the room so you could change. you changed into the dress and sprayed a little perfume on so you didn't smell like shit. you had showered, but you never know.
"aww baby you look so beautiful." ethan gushed.
his words made your cheeks flush pink.
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he grabbed your waist and tipped you over slightly to kiss your lips. you giggled against his lips.
"alrighty come on so we aren't late." he smiled, ushering you out of the home.
you arrived at the grand place the event would be held at. most of the players were going early so they would know the game plan. it gave you an opportunity to mingle with the WAGS and players.
you loved all of the WAGS, but primarily hung out with lauren and celeste, who were the girlfriends of connor mcdavid and leon draisaitl.
"hey girls!" you said.
they squealed and enveloped you in a hug.
"we haven't seen you in so long." lauren complained.
"i know i know. i've been really busy with school." you groaned.
"well we get to hang out all night because we are all at a table together." celeste said.
"who scammed the system this time?" you asked laughing, referencing back to the many times name tags were moved around to sit by each other.
"i might've politely asked the event coordinator to place us by each other." lauren said.
you and celeste laughed at her efforts.
the guests started to arrive and the boys were forced to mingle and take pictures with everyone while you, celeste, and lauren could sit at the table drinking alcohol.
"hey." a dirty blond haired boy said.
"hi?" you responded, looking at celeste and lauren to see if they knew him.
both of them shrugged in confusion.
"what's your name?" he asked.
"y/n..." you said hesitantly.
"beautiful, like you."
he was flirting with you. your eyes widened tremendously as you looked over to lauren and celeste. they looked just as shocked.
"i have a boyfriend." you said.
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"he doesn't have to know." he smirked.
your mouth dropped open so did celeste and lauren's, at the disrespect he was putting towards you.
"dude i'm not interested." you said sternly.
he shrugged, reaching out to grab your arm.
"are we having an issue here?" ethan came up from behind and put an arm around your waist.
"your girlfriend is quite hot and i was seeing if she wanted to fuck." he said.
ethan immediately became pissed.
"e baby, he's not worth it. he's just some horny frat boy." you whispered.
"i suggest you keep your hands off of my girlfriend or i will beat your ass. oh and while you're at it, don't fucking speak another word to her either." ethan went off on him.
the blondie put his arms up, "okay okay whatever." he looked into your eyes, "find me if you're ever lonely."
"i said don't speak to her." ethan said through gritted teeth, moving his body in front of your's.
the boy rolled his eyes and strutted off.
ethan turned around quickly and looked up and down.
"did he hurt you?" he worried.
"no ethan, he didn't touch me." you responded.
ethan nodded his head and continued to survey up and down your body.
"let's go home." ethan suggested, "i'm done here."
you nodded, "let me go talk to celeste and laur real quick."
ethan nodded.
"i'm going home." you said.
"are you okay babes?" celeste asked worriedly.
"yeah i'm totally fine."
"it's cute how protective he is over you." lauren said signaling towards ethan.
you blushed as celeste nodded, agreeing with lauren.
"do you wanna get lunch tomorrow?" you asked, "i'm free for once."
both of them nodded, "yeah that'd be nice."
you nodded, "i'll text you the details. see you tomorrow."
they waved and smiled as you walked off with ethan.
"i just want to get this suit off and cuddle." ethan complained.
"sounds like a plan e."
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