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"Jonathan Bryan Toews, if you don't tell me where we're going in the next 5 minutes, someone's gonna get seriously hurt...." I growled as I tried to peel off the blindfold that Jonathan had practically taped onto my face...

"Sorry, Y/N, but I can't tell you!" Jonathan giggled like a schoolgirl and I rolled my eyes if that was even possible...

Groaning, I blindly turned on the car radio and immediately, I heard Patrick Kane and Artemi Panarin starting to sing "Locked Away" by R. City and Adam Levine.

"Jon, I'm pretty sure that is not R. City and Adam Levine..." I confusedly said to Jonathan and he just was silent. "Jonathan, are you there?"

The car came to a stop, but he didn't get me. Instead, 2 men opened the door and got me out the car and tore my blindfold off, revealing them to be Patrick and Artemi.

"Patrick? Artemi? What are you guys doing here?" I stared at Patrick, who stared at Artemi, and he stared back at Patrick.

"Jonathan called us here. He wanted help from Pat and me...." Artemi nervously giggled and I had a suspicious look on my face.

"What for?"

"Uh, secret hockey stuff we can't tell you about...."

Shrugging my shoulders, I let them lead the way inside the French restaurant that Jonathan and I have enjoyed eating at. As soon as we walked in, I saw Niklas and Teuvo in waiter costumes, causing me to stifle my laughter.

"Not one laugh out of you, L/N...." Niklas playfully glared at me and I rolled my eyes.

"What? You look adorable in that outfit, Nik!" I giggled and he just raised his hands up.

"That's it, I'm calling Duncan to get here! I'll be in the kitchen, eating all the creme brulee..."

And just like that, Niklas retreated to the kitchen and Teuvo followed him. Looking at Patrick, I sighed. "Where do you think Jonathan went?"

A voice boomed behind me, "I've been here all along, sweetheart..."

There was a spotlight on Jonathan, who stood down on one knee. One by one, I saw the entire Blackhawks organization, Jon's family and friends, and my family and friends came out of the kitchen and immediately, my hands flew up to my mouth.

"Y/N, we've been together for about 4 years...Even though I'm known as Captain Serious on the ice, you see me as a Captain Softie... I'm not very good with these speeches, but I'm just gonna cut to the chase. Y/F/N, will you marry me?" Jonathan got a velvet box out of his pocket and opened it, the diamond sparkled beautifully in the illuminated light....

Unable to speak, I nodded my head very quickly with tears bursting out of my eyes. Jonathan stood up and slipped the ring on my finger before kissing me passionately.

"I love you, Mr. Jonathan Toews...." I hummed into his shoulder, happily sighing.

"I love you too, Mrs. Jonathan Toews... I love you too." He kissed my forehead and I giggled.