Heeeey my lads, I am back. Will get to work on my other stories soon, but for now here goes nothing!
This will be the first of some kind of short One-shots dump. Hit me up with your prompts and characters/ships!
Enjoy your read!
Canada X Nyo!Japan
- ...and obviously, the goalie's goal is to keep the puck out of his team's net, that's the whole point of the goalie, then right in front of him you've got the defensemen, they are, hm, the goalie's allies you see, they…
Sakura couldn't help but notice that Matthew looked a bit like a madman trying to explain why conspiracy theories made sense when he was explain Hockey rules to her. Same hand gestures and facial expressions. Which was, in its own weird way, cute. She sipped on her iced tea, staying quiet.
- ...you can't just charge your opponent like a madman, probably shouldn't try to pretend it wasn't on purpose either, the referee will know and you will be in for a penalty. Speaking of penalty, you can either get a minor one or…
She glanced down at his phone that was buzzing madly, completely ignored as he was too engrossed in his explanation. A light smile tugged at her lips as she could see the beginning of a text from his twin, Alfred, starting with "DUDE it's your first date, don't…" and she guessed the rest was about not explain Hockey rules on a first date. Following your brother to his first date, badly hiding behind shades and a hoodie probably wasn't any better but she could still recognize the other boy sitting a table away from them (texting madly).
- ...the Stanley cup was rigged anyway, the Jets were doing just fine, with how Washington crushed Vegas, there is no way they should have won, rigged all the way, I tell you, it's just…
Matthew froze mid-sentence, his finger still indignantly raised in the air, with the face of someone who just realized they have been monologuing for a good fifteen minutes. His face became crimson red, as his phone was still blowing up with texts that now read "You fucked up YOU FUCKED UP DUDE". He started apologizing frantically, his natural nervousness coming back quickly, and she couldn't help but smile a bit more, placing a hand over his.
- It's fine, I don't mind, I'm the one who asked, she reassured him.
After all the starting point of his diatribe had been her asking about Hockey as a game started on the small pub's TV. The blond hung his head low in shame anyway and she couldn't help but laugh quietly, rubbing his hand with hers. Both the passionate and shy sides of Matthew were cute, and they were definitely getting a second date. Maybe at a Hockey game.