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respectfully… i think u should do a little blurb about the thomas hair braiding thing 🫠
you asked and i answered!!! this was based off @fifthovertime and i’s conversation about bords and braiding hair, so enjoy!!!
warnings!! none! this is pure fluff!!!
note! this is very short, i apologize!!!
“hold still mon amour, you’re going to make me mess up.” your boyfriend gently worked his way down the length of your hair, attempting to braid it.
you heard a huff from behind you, and a looseness came to your scalp.
you turned to face him, cupping his face in your hands.
“hey, it’s okay babe. you can just try it again.”
you felt him relax, and he pulled you up against him to try again. you let him weave your hair together, hair becoming tighter and tighter as he worked his way down again. you could tell he was nearly at the bottom by the tightness of your scalp.
you felt him let go, your hair staying tight so you could tell he had actually done it.
he cheered behind you, snaking his hands around your stomach and leaned his head in your shoulder.
“i gotta text the boys, tell them i learned how to braid.” the excitement in his voice was obvious, he was so proud of himself. you knew the boys would chirp him for this. he rested on his knees, snapping a few pictures of your braided hair.
he showed you, and your eyes glowed at his happiness.
“i’m so proud of you baby.” you leaned forward, pressing a kiss to your lips.
he deepened the kiss, smiling against your lips. you ran your fingers through his hair, pushing him down on the floor so you could lean your head down on his chest.
you stayed like that for awhile, before you were interrupted. brendan burst through the door, speaking a mile a minute.
“dude you’re so whipped for its insane. i mean learning to braiding her hair? that’s a whole different level of whipped.” matty and jacob entered behind them, silly smirks on their faces. they didn’t even need to say anything to chirp him, the looks on their faces spoke for themselves.
he pouted, his look of excitement fading away. you felt yourself feel sad for him, even though you knew this was the boys way of joking with each other.
you looked him in the eyes, assuring him you were proud he did it.
“je t’aime.” he wrapped his hands around your waist, pulling you in close to him as you rested your head on his shoulder.
“now you can learn how to do a french braid!”
the look on his face morphed to one of horror. “there’s more than one??”
taglist!!! @oowenspower @lovingodp @brissonistheloml @anneliseabate-armani @hvckey @pierrelucduboiis @forever-pita
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HEY BESTIE!! I was wondering if you have any new fics??
HI YES!! i'm working on a luke hughes one right now, it should be out soon!! i'm not sure who i'm gonna write for next though! If you have any suggestions, i'll gladly take them!
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i love this soo much! i need part 2!
falling - thomas bordeleau
WARNINGS alcohol and vomit
NOTE there will be a part two
PAIRING thomas bordeleau x reader
for as long as you can remember, thomas and you had been inseparable. you met back in 4th grade, bonding over your shared love of art. he was your person, and you were his. he was your best friend, although you had figured out months ago the way you felt about him was not platonic.
but you promised yourself you would not act on those feelings, your friendship meant too much to be possibly ruined by some silly little crush.
they were facing michigan state today in the playoffs. you wished you could go to support thomas, but your schedule did not allow you to do so.
you watched from the house you shared with thomas and his friends, pouring a shot of vodka in a shot glass and downing it. there was no way you would be able to face him sober tonight, your feelings had been gnawing away at you all day.
by the time the third period had come and gone, you have had 5 shots, feeling absolutely buzzed. the feeling in the pit of your stomach only grew, the realization you would have to see thomas made you a nervous wreck.
tears sprung to your eyes, blurring your vision. you wished more than anything you could bottle up the feelings you had for him and just throw them away. you didn’t even realize how much time had gone by as the door opened revealing a very sweaty thomas.
you stood up fast, wiping your tears on the sleeves of thomas’s oversized michigan sweatshirt you had on, hoping he wouldn’t see the redness on your face.
“ww-what are y-you doing back? you were jj-just on the tv.” you slurred your words.
“y/n, are you okay?“ thomas’s voice was filled with concern. he came closer to you, noticing the shot glass on the table.
“you were drinking, weren’t you.” thomas chastised you.
“n-not a lot, just a shot, or five.” you muttered the last part under your breath.
he sighed in response, throwing his arm around you to steady you while you walked.
“let’s get you to bed y/n.”
“but i don’t wanna go to bed! we need to celebrate your goal.” you whined against thomas’s shoulder.
“we can celebrate tomorrow, promise. right now you need to sleep. you’ll thank me in the morning.” his voice told you he meant it, his tone left no room for debate.
“i think i’m gonna throw up.” you looked thomas in the eye, running to the bathroom in attempt to not vomit on the floor.
he held your hair back as you were perched over the toilet.
it felt like 30 minutes, but you were finally feeling better and not needing to hunch over the toilet anymore.
thomas reached his hand out, signaling for you to take it.
he hands you one of his shirts he gave you awhile ago, leaving the room room to let you change. you let out a sigh, sadness filling your demeanor.
you feel yourself filling up with tears, and soon enough sobs begin wracking your body. you attempt to be silent while crying, and unfortunately it doesn’t work as thomas comes barreling in the room.
“hey, hey y/n breathe. deep breathes,” he grabs your hands, giving you an encouraging squeeze. “now can you tell me what’s upsetting you?“
“it’s nothing, it’s stupid anyway.” you attempt to get off the bed, but he grabs your waist and pulls you back onto the bed.
“it’s obviously not nothing if it’s making this you upset.”
“listen thomas, i have to go and clear my head, i’ll be back in the morning.” you get out of his hold, booking it out of your room and through the door, making it to your car before he could stop you.
taglist @oowenspower @lovingodp @brissonistheloml @anneliseabate-armani
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therandomtorontogirl ---> brissonistheloml
tagging some moots: @prettyboyjackhughes @2manytabsopen @lukehhughes @mattsboldyy @kentjohnsons
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I can’t stay away - owen power pt.2
Warnings: a couple swear words, mentions of pregnancy, overthinking/doubt
Word count: 1892
a/n: hey guys! here’s part 2, sorry it took a while, schools been pretty overwhelming lately. Let me know what you guys think and if you want another part! enjoy!
Owen and I have been dating for almost one year now. Our anniversary is this weekend. After the day we met and the night we had eating pizza and confessing our feelings for each other, we were both right. We definitely can’t stay away from each other. That whole week after we went out, we did everything together. Luke was ok with it and so was the rest of my family. We’ve seen each other's families once for the holidays and I love them all so much. Me and Emma spent more time together than me and Owen, but when we did spend time together, he didn’t let it go to waste. Anyway, I don’t know what to get Owen. Maybe I should surprise him with what I’ve been waiting to tell him. I’m pregnant. 5 weeks. Maybe I’ll do a cute pinterest thing? I just hope he doesn’t freak out. No one knows yet. I wanted OWen to be the first. He’s at practice right now, so I'm trying to find ideas.
“Hey, babe”
“Hey. Is practice over already?”
“Yeah, coach let us go early”
“Oh cool”
“After I get home and shower, wanna go grab something to eat?”
“Yes, please. I’m starving”
“Haha ok. I’ll be home soon”
I put my phone down and picked out an outfit that wouldn’t show my belly. I really have to tell him soon because I don’t think I can hide it anymore. I hear keys jiggle in the door, Owen’s home. That was quick.
“BABE”
He calls out.
“Yeah?”
I say walking down the hall. He runs over to me, picks me up and spins me around. He starts kissing me like it’s his last time.
“Hi”
“Hi, what was all that for?”
We both laughed.
“I missed you. A lot.”
“I can tell”
He put me down but kept his arms around me. He held me for a couple minutes. I can hear his heartbeat. He lets go and looks at me.
“I’m gonna go shower and then we’ll go get something to eat, ok?”
“Ok, sounds good”
He gives me a quick kiss then walks down the hallway to our room, gets his stuff and goes to the bathroom. I grab my shoes and go put them on in the living room. Before I know it Owen is down and we leave. We quietly sit in the car listening to the faint music in the background.
“You ok?”
I was lost in my head. I didn’t hear him.
“Babe? Are you ok?”
“Hm? Oh yeah, I’m ok”
I give him a reassuring smile so he doesn’t keep asking questions.
“Are you sure? You look lost in your thoughts. Do you want to talk about anything?”
“Owen really, I’m ok. I promise.”
“Ok, but if you want to talk about anything, you know i’m always here for you right?”
“Yes Owen, I know”
“Ok, good”
It’s only a couple more minutes before we get to (your fav restaurant/fast food place). Owen ordered for you because he knows you get nervous doing it yourself. He got you your favourite and he got the next thing on the menu. Everytime we come here, Owen vowed to get one new thing on the menu and he’s slowly working his way through.
“How was your day?”
“It was ok. I missed you when you left for practice though.”
“I missed you too. I thought about you the whole time.”
“I hope you weren’t too distracted. Your coach might be a little upset with me.”
We both laughed a little.
“Nah. My coach could never be upset with you. You’re my motivation, not distraction.”
“Owen, stop”
“It’s true babe, you know that”
“We’re in public and you're making me blush.”
“That’s the point babe”
“I love you so much Owen”
“I love you too baby. I always will”
I hope so. I don’t know how he’s going to react when I tell him. I’d like to think he’s going to be happy but his career is just starting and he might not be ready for this yet. I realize I’m lost in my thoughts again when Owen nudges me.
“Baby, are you sure you’re ok?”
“Yes Winnie, I’m ok”
He used to hate it when I called him that. I guess he warmed up to it because now he loves it when I call him that, but only when I do. The look he gives me makes me think he doesn’t believe me but he says he does. We finish up eating and then we get back in the car. Owen starts driving the opposite way of home.
“Where are we going Owen?”
“You’ll see”
“Oweennn, please tell meee”
“Nope.”
“Why not”
“Because”
“Because why?”
“Because I said so”
“Hey! Only I get to say that to you Owen”
“Nope”
“Where are we going?”
“I said you’ll see”
“Ugh, fine”
He laughs at my stubbornness. Owen turns down a road that’s in the middle of nowhere. Is he kidnapping me? No. He would never. At the end of the road I see lights. It’s gotten kind of dark since we left the fast food place and I’m getting hungry again. We stop and I see a bunch of lights hanging on the trees. What did he do?
We get out and Owen leads me to this cute little place. He takes me inside and there’s a pillow fort, snacks and of course, fuzzy blankets inside.
“O, what’s all this for?”
“You don’t like it?”
“What? No, I love it! O, you didn’t have to do all of this!”
I guess the baby hormones were kicking in because I was crying way too much. Owen came over and hugged me tightly.
“You’ve just been really stressed out lately so I thought this would be nice.”
“It is nice baby, thank you so much”
“Of course, anytime”
Owen had already planned this, so there was some clothes here for us that he brought and we watched movies and ate snacks all night. I fell asleep around the middle of the 4th movie. I rolled over onto Owen and he held me close. My stomach was really close to him, but I don’t think he could feel my bump.
When I woke up, Owen was gone and I could smell pancakes. I got up and walked to the kitchen to find him making chocolate chip pancakes. My favourite.
“Good morning sunshine”
Owen said, leaning down to give me a kiss while I wrapped my arms around him.
“Good morning winnie”
I stood there wrapped around him while he finished making the last couple pancakes.
“How’d you sleep?”
“Pretty good, actually. How about you?”
“It was ok. I got kind of uncomfortable in the middle of the night because i rolled onto to pile of blankets, so my back kind of hurts but i’m ok”
“Well maybe I can fix that”
I started to rub his back and I could tell it was already helping him. I do that for a couple minutes and he grabs my hand to stop me. He turns around and places a quick kiss to my forehead.
“Breakfast is ready”
I giggle and we sit down on the couch. Owen already had the syrup, blueberries and whipped cream out for us to put on our pancakes. I put everything on my pancakes and stacked them on top of each other with a layer of whipped cream in between each one. I put a final lawyer on the very top one and then covered it in blueberries. Owen looked at it and laughed.
“What?”
“Nothing, babe”
He continued to laugh at my stack of pancakes.
“Seriously, what?”
“Nothing baby. It’s just cute”
“Mhmm sure you’re not just laughing at the fact that I'm playing with my food like a kid?”
“Well, that too”
He sent a smirk my way and I rolled my eyes. After we finished breakfast, we got our stuff together and left. Once we made it back to our apartment, we sat down on the couch and just layed with each other. It was nice. I’ve been really overthinking this whole thing. The baby and Owen. I know he loves me and I don't want to believe that the baby would change that but right now i’m just scared and thinking the worst.
“What’re you thinking about sweetheart?”
“Hm?”
“What’re you thinking about? What’s going on in that pretty little head of yours, hm?”
“Oh uhm, it’s nothing”
“It’s not just nothing babe. You’ve been zoning out like this a lot more than usual lately. What’s going on?”
I was going to wait until this weekend to tell him but I can't wait anymore. Before I could answer, I got up quickly enough for Owen to not drag me back down and hurried to our room to grab the box I had made up of baby stuff with my pregnancy tests in the middle. When i came out, Owen was still sitting on the couch looking very confused.
“I was going to wait until the weekend to do this for our anniversary but i can’t wait any longer.”
I handed him the box and he just looked at it then back at me.
“Open it Owen”
So he did. He opened it and looked at everything. I couldn’t tell what he was feeling and then I saw it. I saw the tears come out of his eyes. He picked up one of the pregnancy tests and just stared at it. He carefully set it back down in the box and grabbed the bottom of my shirt just gently enough to pull me over towards him. He was sitting on the couch and I was now standing in between his legs. He lifted up the hoodie I had taken from him a countless amount of weeks ago and saw my bump. Now he was crying even more and he rubbed my belly and pulled me in for a hug and his head was carefully set on my belly.
“Are you ok o?”
“Am I ok? You’re pregnant?”
“Are you mad?”
I slowly backed away from him and instinctively put my hands on my stomach.
“What? How could I be mad? Are you kidding me? This is amazing. I know we’ve only been together for a year but I love you so fucking much and now this baby. That will never change. My love for you and our baby will never change. I promise.”
And just like that we were both crying.
“I’m sorry I thought you were going to be mad. I just didn’t want to be a distraction or anything from hockey and you getting signed in the future and all your hockey stuff.”
“Are you kidding me y/n? You will never be a distraction and neither will our baby. Hockey can wait, I need to put my family first.”
“Your family?”
“Yes y/n. My family. Our family”
“I love you owen. So much. So very, very much. I’m sorry i kept it from you this long”
“It’s ok baby i understand, but we’re going to figure this out ok? I love you too, I always will.”
“Always.”
“And forever”
“There’s just one more thing we have to do now”
“And what’s that?”
I look up at Owen.
“Tell our parents”
“Oh god, luke’s gonna kill me”
tags: @prettyboyjackhughes @2manytabsopen @80sdrysdale @alexis-34 @iibratzbaby
#owen power#luke hughes#umich#mama i love him#i want this#where can i find an owen power?#amazon maybe?#seeing him cry would kill me
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CUTEST PERSON AWARD Once you are given this award you're supposed to paste it in the asks of 8 people who deserve it. if you break the chain nothing happens, but it's sweet to know someone thinks you're beautiful inside and out ♡
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Tags for owen power fic (I can’t stay away) part 2??
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haha is that really jack’s pinterest??
I think so, yeah!
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hey! i saw that you said you follow jack on pinterest do you know what his user name is lol?
hey! yes, I do! his username is jackusahughes!
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Can you do a part 2 for your new Owen fic?
Yes! I just started it yesterday, so it's on its way!
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PART TWO PLEASE!!! so good!!
THANK YOU! I just started it!
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I can’t stay away - Owen Power
Warnings: One swear word i think
Word count:2661
a/n: Let me know what you guys htink of this and if you want a part 2. enjoy!
Hi, Im y/n hughes. Yup you heard me right. My last name is hughes. My brothers are Quinn, Jack and Luke. Luke and I are twins.This is our first year at Michigan and he’s already taking the spotlight. Shocker. I’ve wanted to stand on my own for so long but i’m stuck in my brothers’ shadows. My whole life I’ve always wanted to sing, but coming from a hockey family, that was never really in the question. Now it’s time for a change. I’m going to stay as far away from Luke’s hockey team as possible. Or so I thought.
It’s my first day at Michigan and I’m already running late to class. Perfect. I run down the hall and end up hitting some guy.
“Hey, watch where you’re going!”
“Oh my gosh i’m so sorry!”
I help him pick up his books and when I loop up I know I’m in trouble. He’s perfect. His brown flowy hair. Eyes so perfect I could stare into them forever. The I realize I’m staring.
“Uhm I’m really sorry. It’s my first day and i’m already late for my class.”
“It’s ok don’t worry about it. Where are you heading?”
“Uhhh room 237f, Mr.Colin’s philosophy class.”
He looks at me for a second before answering.
“You said this is your first day right?”
“Yeah, why?”
“That’s a junior class.”
“Yeah I know. How do you know that’s a junior class? Wait, are you in that class?”
Why am I asking him all these questions?
“Uh yeah I am, but I'm not a junior. I'm a sophomore, it’s my second year.”
Great.
“Oh that’s cool.”
“Yeah.”
This is getting kinda awkward.
“Do you want me to show you the way to the classroom? You know, since we’re both running late now.” He giggled
Oh my god his laugh is so cute.
“Yes, thank you.”
“No problem.”
He smiled and we started walking.
“Hey, uh, I never caught your name.”
The boy said while he shoved his hands in his pockets.
“Oh, my name’s y/n. What’s yours?”
“Nice to meet you y/n y/l/n. I’m Owen. Owen Power.”
We both laugh as we reach the classroom.
“Well, here’s the class. I should probably warn you that this guy likes to yell at his students when they’re late.”
“Oh, alright. Thanks.”
Owen opens the door for me and we walk in the classroom. All the attention instantly turns to us.
“Well look who finally joined us. Good morning Mr.Power. Who’s your friend?”
“It’s her first day. It’s not her fault she’s late either.”
What? Yes it is. Why is he covering for me?
“Then who’s fault is it?” Mr.Colin asks.
“It’s mine.” Owen speaks up.
What is he doing?
“You know the drill Mr.Power. You’re staying with my after class.”
Mr.Colin says while turning back around to start writing on the board again.
“Owen, why’d you do that?”
I ask while he points out where he usually sits.
“Because I don’t mind staying after class. This is my only class today and by the looks of it, I think you have a class right after this that you need to get too.” He says as we go to sit down.
I see his friends. I can immediately tell that they all play hockey. Great. There’s my brother. I thought he was taking a different class.
“y/n? What are you doing here?”
“This is my class Luke. What are you doing here?”
“Wait, wait. You guys know each other?” Owen asks, a little confused.
“Yeah. She’s my sister.” Luke saya like they’re all just supposed to know that.
“You’re his sister?!” Owen kinda yells.
“Is there a problem Mr.Power?” Mr.Colin yells at Owen.
“No Mr.Colin, sorry” Owen says as we sit down with the team.
I’ve already broken my promise to myself that I would have nothing to do with Luke and his hockey team. But now I’m stuck all because of you Mr.Power.
“Why didn’t you tell me you were a Hughes?” Owen askees in a whisper, leaning really close to me.
“Because Owen, It’s my first day and I’ve always lived in my brothers’ shadows ok. I wanted to start fresh, but I guess that’s going to be harder than I thought when I go to the same college as my twin.”
“You’re twins?!”
“Yes, Owen. Pay attention to the teacher. I’ll tell you more about it later.”
“I have to stay after class, remember?”
“Give me your number so we can get together sometime then. I’m pretty sure we’ll be seeing a lot of each other now that Luke will probably make me come to all his games now.”
He laughed and gave me his number and we did our work.
After class, I said bye to Owen and started walking around to find my next class. I heard Luke say bye to his friends and next thing I knew he was walking beside me.
“Hi”
“Hi luke”
“So much for you not having anything to do with hockey, eh?”
“Mhmm”
We walked in silence for a bit then luke finally spit it out.
“Do you like Owen?”
“What? Luke I just met him and I’m pretty sure he likes other girls that he’s known longer than me.”
“I don’t think so.”
“Whatever luke, I have to go to class.”
“K bye.”
I walk into my math class and all I see are hockey guys. What the hell is with this school and hockey guys. It’s my first day and I already want to transfer.
I sat through my class already knowing most of what the professor was teaching and I couldn’t stop thinking about what luke said about how he thinks Owen already likes me. I mean, we just met.
The class is over and I grab my things. I walk out of the building and start walking down the street to the building my dorm’s in. I hear running behind me, so I move over to the very edge of the sidewalk. It’s luke and his hockey team. Great.
“Hey, y/n”
“What do you want luke”
“We’re going to our dorms”
“What building are they in?”
“7b”
Great. The whole hockey team has dorms in the same building as me. It’s a big building though, I might not run into them as much as I think i’m going too.
“Where’s owen?” I asked
“I don’t know. We thought he would’ve been with you”
He’s still with Mr.Colin. I forgot.
“He’s still in class with Mr.Colin because of us being late.”
“Oh yeah, I forgot about that.”
We reach our dorm building and we all go our separate ways. Most of the team goes with each other. I assume their dorms are close together or they’re just hanging out. I get to my dorm and go inside to find my roommate and her boyfriend. I go straight to my room because now I can’t be in the living room. I drop my bag on the floor and flop on my bed. I pull out my phone and see I got a message from an unknown number.
Hey y/n, it’s Owen. I saw you leaving the building and I wanted to come see you but Mr.Colin is keeping me for another hour. How was your other class? What was your other class, I never asked you that earlier? If you’re up for it, do you want to get pizza or something when I’m let out of prison?
I laughed at the end, then responded.
Hey Owen, class was ok. I had math. I was hoping to see you too after class but I forgot you had to stay. I would love to do that with you, whatever you want to get is fine with me.
He responded almost immediately.
Ew, you had math. That’s gross. I took math but I don’t really like it. It’s so fucking boring. Ok, that’s great, I’ll text you when I get out of class and I’ll come pick you up.
Owen that doesn’t make any sense lol. We’re in college, if you don’t like math you didn’t have to take it. Ok, my building is 7b and my room number is 203.
I know, but my mom persuaded me too much to take math and now it’s too late to change my class. Oh cool, we’re in the same building. I should be there around 5 if Colin lets me out on time.
Haha yeah, I found that out on the way home. I was escorted by my brother and your hockey team. Oh and do Brendan and Matty always run around like crazy people or is it just me?
Yeah I figured they would walk you home anyway haha. No it’s not just you
Lol
I put my phone down and all I could do was think about Owen. Oh my gosh, what am I gonna wear? I can’t go out with him like this, I look horrible. Then I got a text from luke.
“You’re going out with Owen? I told you he liked you.”
“Luke, we’re going out as just friends. Just to hang out, nothing more. And stop saying he likes me or I’ll get mom to yell at you.”
“I don't think he wants it to be just as friends but we’ll see in the future. That’s not nice y/n.”
I just leave it on read. I have to get ready. I look at the clock.
4:27
Damn it. I don’t have very long until Owen gets here. I quickly go over to my closet to see what I can wear. It was warm outside when I came home, so I think I’ll go with leggings and a t-shirt. I quickly curl my hair and slip on my shoes. I hear a ding and I look at my phone. It’s Owen.
Hey,y/n. I’ll be there in 2 minutes
ok:)
I start to panic a little bit. What if I don’t look good enough? What if he already has a girlfriend and he’s just being nice because I’m new? The last thing i want to do right now is text luke for advice but i’m doing it anyway.
Luke, i’m nervous. What if i don’t look pretty enough for him? What if he has a girlfriend and he’s just playing me?
Y/n you’re my sister ok, it’s kind of weird if i tell you you’re gorgeous but you are very pretty and i know for sure anyone else would agree with me. Owen doesn’t have a girlfriend, he hasn’t in like 2 years so don’t worry.
Thank you luke.
I hear a knock at the door. It’s probably owen. I get up and slowly walk out of my room. My roommate and her boyfriend are gone. I walk over to the door and slowly open it. There stands Owen, shyly looking down with his hands in his pocket.
“Hi”
“Hi”
“You ready to go?”
“Yeah just let me grab my keys”
“Ok. oh and you might want a jacket”
“I’ll be fine”
We leave and Owen starts leading me down the street.
“Where are we going?”
“There’s this really good pizza place down the road. It’s in a plaza with a bunch of other stuff. I’t my favourite. It’s a little bit of a walk though, is that ok?”
“Yeah, yeah it’s fine”
“Ok”
We walk in silence for a little bit and then I start to feel goosebumps on my arms and I think Owen was quick to notice.
“Are you cold?”
“No, i’m ok”
“You sure? I can see your goosebumps y/n”
“Owen it’s just wind, it won’t kill me”
“Here”
He handed me his hoodie.
“Owen, no”
“y/n, yes”
“But then you’re going to be cold and I’m gonna feel bad”
“I’ll be fine y/n. I play hockey in a cold rink all the time, i’m used to it. Please just take it”
I hesitantly take his hoodie because I feel bad.
“It looks good on you”
Oh my gosh. I’m blushing. I can feel it.
“Are you sure you’re not cold?”
He laughs a little.
“No, y/n. I’m ok”
“Alright, but if you get cold take it back”
“I won’t get cold”
“But what if you do”
“I won’t”
“Bu-”
I was cut off by Owen picking me up and running.
“Owen what’re you doing”
“What does it look like I'm doing?”
“I don't know, you just picked me up then started running!”
“That’s exactly what I’m doing, good observation y/n”
Then he smiles. Damn that smile. Owen stops running but doesn't put me down.
“Owen put me down”
“No”
“Excuse me?”
“You heard me y/n, I said no. I’m not putting you down.”
“You know what Power? You’re a feisty little girl.”
“Excuse me? What did you just call me?
“You heard me.”
“Ohhh I get it. We’re playing that game.”
I give an innocent smile.
“What game Owen?”
He laughs and throws me over his shoulder.
“HEY!”
“Suck it up sweetheart”
Oh god. Him calling me that sounds so. So. Right.
“Why’d you do that?”
“Because you’re being sassy, that’s why”
“Well so are you.”
He doesn’t answer and just continues walking. It’s been about 10 minutes.
“Are we there yet Owen?”
“Yes”
“How long?”
“About 3 minutes”
“Can you put me down now?”
“Nope”
I deeply sigh.
“You can sigh all you want, i’m not putting you down.”
“Why won’t you put me down?”
“Why don’t you want to be held?”
“Because I want to walk next to you”
He puts me down carefully but doesn’t keep walking.
“Why aren’t you walking with me?”
It looks like he got lost in his thoughts. What if he’s rethinking asking me out to do this?
“Owen?”
I walk back to him and wave my hand in his face.
“Owen? Are you ok?”
“Hm? Yeah i’m fine. Let’s go”
I grab his arm and pull him back.
“No, what's wrong?”
“Nothing, it doesn’t matter. Let’s just go get the pizza ok?”
“I’m not going until you tell me what’s wrong.”
“Fine. I was hoping this was going to be a date but I was to afraid to ask you because we just met today and I don't want to pressure you into anything and i don’t even know if you want to be my friend, so i just let it go and now here i am screwing things up.”
“Owen. Oh my gosh, you’re not screwing things up at all and of course I want to be your friend. I was texting luke right after you asked me out wondering if i was even going to be enough for you or if you were just going to play me but i’m here with you and i promised myself i wouldn't get involved with any of my brothers friends or anything hockey but now that plan is gone because i don’t think i’ll be able to stay away from you after tonight.”
At this point, tears are starting to flow down my cheeks and Owen softly brings his hand up to my face to wipe them away.
“Y/n, you are enough for me. I don’t think anyone else could possibly be better for me than you are. I don’t think I'll be able to stay away from you either. I could barely be apart from you today after you left class. I was texting the team all day asking them if they had any classes with you so they could tell me all about you.”
I hugged him.
“I don’t even think words can describe how I feel about you Owen. I feel like i’ve known you forever”
“That’s a good thing right?”
“Yes Owen, that’s a good thing”
“Ok, good. Let’s go get that pizza now, yeah?”
“Yeah”
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YES TO THE OWEN FICCCCCCC PLEASE
It's almost done I think! It should be sometime this week!
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What would you guys think if i wrote an owen power fic??
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i think they are related. I follow jacks pinterest and under family he has a picture of the brisson family with him on a trip or something, but i’m not entirely sure.
hey just a quick question! are the hughes boys and the brissons related? i noticed that brendan’s mom has hughes-brisson as her last name on instagram and she looks like she could be related jim hughes lol
i could be wrong, but i think they’re cousins (please correct me if not though)
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I gotchu, here’s a playlist from his spotify
https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0vtiPibp4WUiN7nDAk4NyU
Do you know Brendan’s Spotify?
Sorry babes I only know Cole, Dylan, Ryder, Quinn, Joel, and Tyson’s Spotify
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