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briefly coming out of my cave to say he looks like terry fox 🥰🥰

THE BOOBS THE CURLS OH WOAH

#luke hughes #hughes brothers #nj devils #hockey #nhl #sunnyspeaks

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hi sunny!!

how are you love <3

Hey Cami!! I’m going good, thank you!! How are you?

Was going through your Luke and Vi tag last night- can’t get enough of them 😭

#sunnyspeaks #cami💛

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Kuzy traded :(

sad but not unexpected.

#and as always cami reads my brain and knows exactly what to say #cami chats #sunnyspeaks #canucks lb #vancouver canucks #canucks

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Kuzy was really traded wow :(

unfortunately I saw it coming, there was a lot of talk, but I’ll miss him immensely!!

#sunnyspeaks #vancouver #vancouver canucks

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Canucks comeback and OT win??? That’s what I’m talkin bout!!!

#sunnyspeaks #canucks #canucks lb #vancouver canucks

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Imagine coming to one of the Canucks public training practices and he’s mic’d up omg

He’s doing a couple stick handling exercises and Petey comes up to him. “Eh, your girl’s here!”

And Quinn’s head shoots up and he’s all “my girl???😯😁 where???” And he’s suddenly all smiley as if he wasn’t just all emo about being told to speak up more for the practice cuz he’s usually so quiet and they need some media crumbs from him.

And he waves at you, about to skate over to where you sat when Miller passes and points his stick at him. “Cmon huggy, no distractions!”

And he chuckles, “she’s good for media!”

#sunnyspeaks #sunnyspouts #quinn hughes #nhl x reader #quinn hughes x fem!reader #quinn hughes x y/n #quinn hughes x you #quinn hughes fluff #quinn hughes x reader #he’s such a cutie #vancover canucks

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NO WAY LETS GO BROCK!!!

BROCK HATTY

3RD HATTRICK, 30th GOAL, BREAKING HIS OWN GOAL RECORD, AND TYING THE GAME

#sunnyspeaks #canucks lb #brock boeser

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The urge to post this au I’ve been planning but end it all with no happy ending 😊

#sunnyspeaks

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Thinking about Quinn who fell in love with his first real crush.

A girl who he had known since he was 13. A girl who moved in just down the street. Thinking about Quinn confessing to her 3 years later. A girl who loved him back.

Thinking about them dating for 2 more years, even when their friends warned them that high school relationships never last. Thinking about them being right.

Thinning about a girl who moved to Toronto when her mother and stepdad got serious. Thinking about the fight that had happened when she had to leave her family and friends in Vancouver. Thinking about how she told herself that she’d hate Toronto forever. Thinking about how all of that went away when she met her neighbours.

Thinking about her meeting Quinn and his brothers after school everyday, so she could walk home with them. Thinking about how red she went whenever someone would mention him. Thinking about how she let him give her tours around school and around the city, even though her step dad had already shown her.

Thinking about how she got along so well with his brothers. Thinking about them calling her their sister. Thinking about Ellen seeing her a daughter.

Thinking about her applying to UBC. Thinking of how she promised her dad that she’d go there one day. Thinning about how all she wanted was to make him proud. Thinking about how she doubted she’d get in anyway. Thinking about how she would react when she did.

Thinking about how the boys would react when she did…

#listen ik the real dates of when they lived in Toronto are wrong #but whatever!! #just me thinking 🥰 #quinn hughes #quinn hughes x fem!reader #sunnyspeaks #possible au?? 🤔

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HI SUNNY

how are you?😚

Hey Cami!!!! 😁

I’m doing well!! Not much has been going on lately- swamped with school stuff!

What about you?

#sunnyspeaks #Cami💛

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I feel like there’s a family resemblance here.

#LMAOOOOO #sunnyspeaks

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i'll be so real every time you guys put the "quinn is reading a book every week" quote on my dash all i can imagine is him with like. goosebumps. junie b jones. don't let the pigeon drive the bus. like the general "books" is just really getting to me

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omg that sound so fun!! I love snow and sledding!! I hope you have a blast

school has been occupying every minute I have and I’m writing exams next week so i’m stressed to the max rn but i’m almost done so looking forward to finally starting a new semester!! 🩷

Thank you!! I haven’t been sledding in a MINUTE so I’m real excited

Ah yes, I definitely get that. Thank god I finished most of my exams not long ago, but with the few that are left, as well as some new responsibilities in my current internship being given to me, I understand fully!! Don’t stress yourself to death though, I have the most faith in you!! ❤️❤️ starting a new semester is always exciting!

#sunnyspeaks

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hi sunny🤭

how are you??

CAMI!! 🥰

I’m doing well, thank you!! Uni def keeps me busy lol, but I’ve actually been having lots of fun with my classes lately!!

It’s snowed a lot in the past couple days and I’m not completely sure if I love or hate it, but me and a couple friends have planned a sledding date so I’m definitely excited for that!!

Thanks so much for reaching out!! How are you doing? ❤️

#sunnyspeaks

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My Heart’s Racing, and it isn’t the Exercise

Luke Hughes x reader

Summary: Luke Hughes has a gym crush, and his brother wants a sister in law

Warnings: there’s a reference to like… dropping a weight on his head to induce memory loss, you’ll understand if you read it 😭 other than that, nothing!! (Unless u include Luke embarrassing himself but that’s just cuz he’s a cutie patootie)

Notes: I’m so sorry I’ve barely posted!! Uni is kicking my ass. Still, I appreciate all the support on my previous fics!! Y’all are so kind!! Also, a lil reference to the readers job as a hairdresser

Luke was sure that if y/n wasn’t here, he’d cry.

He had explicitly told his brother that he needed to be at the gym within 10am-11:30am, and no later. He hadn’t told him why, exactly, but he thought he made himself pretty clear anyhow. It wasn’t like Jack to be late to anything, but Jack had expressed that he believed you couldn’t be late to the gym in the first place. To him, it was a personal pleasure. Luke would have agreed if it weren’t for the girl with the strict schedule, who went everyday, at the same time, with no exceptions.

He couldn’t explain that to Jack without the certainty of him telling the whole Devil’s team about his little crush, and suddenly the chirping would go beyond anything he’d ever live down. So instead, when Jack would roll his eyes at his brother with a comment about being uptight, Luke would bite back with a reminder that Jack had assigned certain coats to certain hooks in the entrance way. Surely, Luke was not the uptight one in that apartment.

Jack had only hurried things up when his brother threatened to leave without him, jingling his keys and walking to the door with exaggerated stomps. Still, they had only left the house at 10:41, and for reasons unbeknownst to Jack, Luke had refused to switch to the gym nearest their building. It was 10:53 when they got there, and Luke ignored his brothers scolds for his crooked parking job, rushing to check who was at the girl’s favourite machine. It was then that Luke realized he had never learned her name. Had she ever even had a full conversation with him?

She was there, in all of her beauty, but Luke didn’t crack a smile. Instead, he walked over to the chest press for his warmup as if he had never seen her. His sudden stop-and-stare session did not go unnoticed by his brother, who not so subtly squinted his eyes in her direction, trying to find what had his little brother so dazed. His eyes flickered to the dejected look on his face, back to the girl, and then to the foot that Luke was subconsciously tapping. A knowing grin grew on Jack's face before he wiped it off with the back of his hand, wringing his wrist out in an act of preparation for his dead-lift warmup. He halted when he began to pass by Luke, stomping his foot on the ground exaggeratingly as he turned to his brother.

"Luke, Luke," Jack said, bending down to reach ear level with him. "You see that girl over there? The one on the, uh, the walking thingy?"

"The elliptical." Luke corrected, a little bit too fast. He’d learned the name of the machine a while ago, just in case he needed it one day.

"Yeah, whatever. She's real pretty, huh?"

Luke's eyes met Jack's so fast it hurt, and he blinked a couple of times to make the room stop spinning. His knuckles turned white at the grip he had on the bars of the machine, despite having paused the lifting to speak to his brother. "What- why?"

"I think I’m gonna ask her out."

"No!" Luke yelped, and those in the gym who weren't wearing headphones or struggling to breathe with the intensity of their workout glanced over at him curiously. His cheeks burned bright red, and Jack had to repress a smirk. "She’s," he shook his head, "She's not even your type."

“What? Of course she is. You don’t think she’s pretty?”

“She’s-!” Luke started, chest puffed up and eyes wide as he went to defend the girl. That was, until the smile on his brothers face looked a little bit too evil to be classified as adoring, and Luke squinted his eyes at him. “What are you trying to do here?”

Jack let out a girlish giggle and gave him a smack to his knee. “I think you think she’s pretty!”

“Shut up!” He wacked his brother right back.

“I think you’ve beaten me to her!”

“Jack, stop.” Luke begged, gripping his brothers wrist strongly enough for Jack to wince, his eyes wide as saucers.

Jack snickered, wringing out his wrist. He glanced back at the girl, whose machine beeped as she finished her cool down. “C’mon! She’s done. Go talk to her!”

“What? No!” Luke refused, his voice much quieter and harsher than his brothers. “No, she’s leaving anyway.”

Jack glanced at the girl again, who had finally stepped off of the machine and stood in front of a window. Her silhouette was black as she tipped her head towards the ceiling to chug down some water. He looked back at Luke. “I don’t think so… looks like she’s just having a drink before her next workout.”

“No.” Luke shook his head, certainty in his movements. “It’s 11:30. This is when she leaves.”

Luke seemed to have not realized the weight his words held before he said them, and quickly made himself busy with his machine before Jack’s head jerked foreword, his jaw dropped far enough that if he had dared to look, Luke would be able to count all of his teeth.

“Woah, woah, wait a minute!” He said, stepping in front of his little brother so that he had no casual excuse for avoiding his gaze. “Is this why you’ve been whining every day about when we get here?”

Luke cringed, ending his first rep early to stick an earbud in his ear. “I’m working out. Can’t hear ya.”

“Oh my god!” Jack gaped, yanking the earbud back out. “This is why I have to go to a gym 15 minutes away from my apartment- that has a gym in the building?”

“It’s only 10, don’t be such a baby.” Luke groaned, seeing no point in trying to hide his little secret any longer.

“Oh my god. Luke, I’m being serious right now, if you don’t go talk to her- I will.”

“You wouldn’t.”

“Oh, I would.”

Luke’s eyes worriedly flicked back to where she stood before, but let out a breath when she wasn’t there anymore. He didn’t know wether it was of relief or disappointment, but he forced himself not to dwell on the weird feeling in his chest. “She’s… She’s gone anyways.”

Jacks head whipped to the window and then back to his brother so fast that Luke was surprised he wasn’t in pain. He quickly promised himself he’d give him pain if he looked at him like that any longer- his brows slightly furrowed, eyes more pitiful than annoyed. Jack let out a soft huff. “Next time then.”

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Jack was ready before Luke was the next morning, bouncing on the balls of his feet on the mat in front of the door. Luke walked sluggishly, something he hadn’t done since he had first seen her. He was sure this would be the last day at her gym- certain he’d be too humiliated to return.

“Could you wipe that look off your face, please?” Luke asked, annoyed.

His grin only grew, flashing his recently fixed straight white teeth. “Why would I? Todays the day- Lukey Boy is getting a girlfriend!”

Luke rolled his eyes.

The 10 minute car ride was mostly silent. To Jack, it had felt like the longest ride he’d ever taken, even with all of the complaints he’d given about the length of the drive in the past. This was most certainly the worst of them all. To Luke, it had been the shortest. He’d listed multiple plans for certain scenarios in his head, noting that if he really needed to, there were weights near the elliptical she used that he could drop on his head if he needed to forget he’d ever seen her. Maybe his brother would feel bad enough to never bring it up again. He planned to run a few fast miles on a treadmill beforehand, so that he could build up some adrenaline, and blame his red face on the exercise.

Jack walked in with a pep in his step, only stopping when his brother suddenly grabbed his wrist. His face was white and his eyes wide, and Jack had never seen him so scared to talk to a girl before. “She’s gonna think I’m a creep.”

“No she won’t! Just… don’t be a creep, and you’ll be fine.”

Luke releases his brothers wrist to run a stressed hand down his face. “I hate you.”

“Luke, it’s gonna be fine, I’m telling you.” Jack tried to reason. He sent him a funny smile, “Plus, you’re in the NHL. what girl would say no to that?”

Luke didn’t laugh, and Jack licked his lip awkwardly. “Buddy, just do it. There’s no use comforting you now- she hasn’t even rejected you yet!”

“Yet!”

“No!” Jack gripped Luke’s shoulders tightly. “That’s not what I meant, and you know it. Now go. Now. It’s time.”

Luke almost tripped, his feet too nervous to react to the push his brother gave him. He prayed that it was too bright outside to see the reflection in the window her machine overlooked, and that she didn’t see any of that. He stood awkwardly a safe distance away from her, looking back at his brother who gave him a not-so-subtle thumbs up.

She was changing the song coming through her headphones when she felt the presence of someone next to her. She turned, startled when someone was actually there. He was tall, but had a young, sweet face. His hair was long enough for him to have to push behind his ear and she could imagine him hating it. Most people with curly or wavy hair did, she had learned from work, but his was her favourite texture to cut and work with. She’d recognized him well. He seemed to have a similar schedule to her, and she had used him as proof to her friends that she wasn’t uptight. He was too handsome to look at, she had decided one day. She couldn’t afford a gym crush, not when she was doing so well with her gym streak. It would complicate things. She flicked an earbud out, giving him a friendly, but curious smile.

“Hi.” He said, the word breathy.

“Hi.” She said back with a slight chuckle. “Did you need something?”

“Oh! Sorry, uh,” she didn’t notice Jack watching them, cringing at the way his brother stuttered. “I was wondering… if I could use that machine.”

She blinked at him, eyes flickering to the 3 other ellipticals lining the large window, still and unused. She nodded anyway. “Uh, yeah! Sure!” She said, stepping off and beside the guy, who looked much taller from the new angle. “Are, are the other ones not working?”

“Uh-“

“Nope!” She jumped at the loud voice behind her, looking right in time for her to miss how Jack stepped on the machines cord, unplugging it. He smacked his hand on the buttons exaggeratedly, proving to her that it wouldn’t turn on.

“Oh! I’m sorry, I’ve been hogging the only working one, haven’t I?”

“No, no! You’re okay. Uh, I just, um-“

“My brother thinks you’re pretty!” Jack blurted out, cutting off his stuttering.

Luke looked mortified, shoulders curling in on himself. Y/n reddened, her lips unintentionally curling up into a giddy smile. “Oh! Thank you!” She let out a nervous chuckle. “Um, you’re his brother?”

“I’m so sorry.” He said instead of answering, and she hoped he didn’t look so sick because his brother lied.

“Don’t be! I’m,” she let out another nervous chuckle, “I’m very flattered.”

“You should let him buy you a smoothie from the drink bar.” Jack suggested, grinning wildly. Y/n felt brave under his enthusiasm.

“Jack!” Luke pleaded, fists balled up.

“He doesn’t have to pay.” She said, and she smiled awkwardly at their intense gazes. “Uh, I mean… are you thirsty?”

“You want to get a smoothie with me?”

“Well, sure! Only if you tell me your name though.” She giggled

He looked at her, his gaping lips turning up into a smile. “Luke.”

Luke had never loved his brother more. He hadn’t listened as he came up with some excuse for leaving the two of them alone. Something about already having water or having to get his workout in while he could, Luke assumed. He didn’t really care. He had imagined a million ways his day could go, and he had somehow lived the one he didn’t think would ever happen. He smiled at her, panicking when she began to reach for the pack she had around her waist. “I’ll pay!”

She looked back up at him. “Wow! A cute boy calls me pretty and buys me a smoothie in one day? This isn’t what I imagined would happen when I walked into the gym today.” She giggled, walking with him.

“Yeah… neither did I.”

#sunnyspouts #luke hughes x reader #luke hughes imagine #luke hughes #luke hughes x y/n #luke hughes x you #luke Hughes x fem!reader #nhl x reader #jack hughes x reader #jack hughes #nhl imagine #nhl players

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Sunny Spouts - Her Masterlist

☀️- fluff 🌧️- angst 🌶️- nsfw

some fics may have 2 of the same symbols, for example- 🌧️☀️☀️ means that there is angst but is mostly fluff

Quinn Hughes

tough date night? I’ll make it up to you ☀️🌶️

Jack Hughes

hockey boys don’t belong in French class 🌧️☀️☀️

Luke Hughes

My hearts racing, and it isn’t the exercise ☀️

Trevor Zegras

coming soon!!

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THE ACCIDENT

❥ — ꒰ pairing ꒱ lani x quinn hughes

❥ — ꒰ synopsis ꒱ in which an unfortunate accident happens before christmas…part 1!!!

❥ — ꒰ content ꒱ hospitals, talk of car accidents!!

❥ — ꒰ note ꒱ i love you🫶🏻 i hope you like it!! <3

December 2024

Lani startles a little as she hears her phone buzz on the bathroom counter, putting down her makeup brush and she answers the call with a smile.

“Hey baby,”

“Hey angel. I’m done at the rink. Are you ready yet?” Quinn asks and she winces a little, pulling the phone away from her ear so she could check the time.

“Uh no, I’m almost done with my makeup but I still need to do my hair. I’m sorry. You should go ahead and I’ll meet you there.” Lani says

Her and Quinn were attending the Canucks Christmas party before they flew to Michigan for a few days over the Christmas break. Vancouver was playing their first game after the break there anyway so no one had a problem with Quinn flying out a few days earlier to spend Christmas with his family.

“Are you sure? I can wait for you,” Quinn says

“No you should go. I don’t want to make you late, you’re the captain, you should be there on time. I’m sorry I didn’t realise I was running that late. You’re closer to the venue than my apartment anyway, it wouldn’t make sense to drive all the way here and back. I’ll be there soon though,” Lani says and Quinn stays silent for a few seconds, contemplating.

“I don’t mind coming to get you. Are you feeling better? I don’t want you to come if you’re not feeling well,” Quinn says, concern evident in his tone and Lani’s smile spreads even wider. Her boyfriend was a worrier. She had witnessed it before whenever he was fussing over his teammates that were injured, but the past couple of mornings Lani had been waking up sick and Quinn was almost overbearing with his need to take care of her.

“I’m fine Quinny. I feel much better,” Lani responds

“Okay. Drive safe okay?” Quinn says, phrasing it as a question and an order.

“Yes captain,” she responds teasingly, as she always did when Quinn told her to do something.

“Put on your seatbelt,” “Yes Captain”

“Take your lunch hour and eat something.” “Yes Captain”

“Remember to take your coat. It’s cold out there,” “Yes Captain”

“Lani, I’m serious. It snowed a lot today, the roads are gonna be messy. This is not helping to convince me to not come pick you up…” Quinn says

“I promise I’ll drive safely. I always do. I’ve lived here my whole life and driven these roads longer than you have you know? Stop worrying so much. Now go before you’re late and make me even later than I already am. I’ll see you soon. I love you,” Lani says affectionately at the end.

“Text me when you leave. I love you,” Quinn says ending the call

But no matter how well Lani knew the roads, or how carefully she drove, there was nothing she could’ve done to prevent the accident that would happen only an hour later.

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Quinn was sitting at a table with Brock, Elias and Thatcher when he got the call. He was excited for a moment thinking it was his girl telling him she was there, but that smile turned into a frown when he didn’t recognize the number, choosing to ignore it.

“Who is it?” Thatcher asks, leaning closer to take a look.

“I don’t know. I don’t recognize the number,” Quinn says but sighs when the number calls again, picking up the phone and answering.

“Quinn Hughes speaking,” he says, all eyes at the table on him.

“Mr. Hughes, I’m glad I could get a hold of you. I’m calling from Vancouver general hospital. I’m afraid there’s been an accident…” the woman over the phone says but Quinn couldn’t hear much after the word accident.

Elias, Brock and Thatcher all exchange worried glances when Quinn’s hand begins to tremble and he hastily stands up, reaching for his car keys.

“Quinn what’s wrong?” Petey asks, observing his friend.

“Lani she- she’s-” Quinn tries to say but he can’t get the words out. He feels a little bit like someone's sitting on his chest and he…

“Quinn you need to breathe,” Brock says, noticing the way Quinn is gasping for breath, his chest rising up and down rapidly.

“Just breathe,” Brock says again, putting both his hands on Quinn’s shoulders and breathing with him.

“What happened to Lani?” Elias asks as he and Thatcher also stand up.

“Car accident. I have to go to the hospital,” Quinn says, his voice soft and face tired, all the joy from moments before long gone. It was as if he was spending all his energy on feeling one emotion…panic. And he didn’t have any energy left to even speak loud enough.

“I’ll drive,” Brock says, taking the keys out of Quinn’s hand and grabbing his coat. Elias and Thatcher do the same and Quinn opens his mouth to protest but Thatcher interrupts him before he can.

“Don’t even try to convince us to stay, we're all going. Stop wasting time and come on,” Thatcher says, as they walk towards the exit of the restaurant and Quinn obliges because Demmer is right. Every second he wastes is a second later that he’s gonna show up to that hospital and find out what’s going on with his girl.

Brock drove them there and recorded time and Quinn albeit sprinted to the reception, startling the receptionist a little.

“I’m here for Leilani Reed. She was in a car accident… Is she okay?” Quinn rambles and the receptionist types a few things on her computer before directing her attention back to Quinn.

“Ms. Reed is currently in surgery. She was rushed to the operating room upon arrival. There’s no update yet but I’m sure the doctor will be out to see you shortly. Do you know any of Ms. Reed’s personal information? Do you think you’d be able to fill in these forms?” the older woman asks him, giving him a clipboard with forms and he nods. He knows everything there is to know about Lani. From the exact hospital she was born in, to the streets of all her foster homes, her first kiss, what dress she wore to prom, the fact that she’s allergic to shellfish, her deepest fears and her biggest dreams. Quinn knows Lani better than he knows himself.

“Yeah, I’ll fill them in,” he says, taking the forms

“Mr. Hughes? If Ms. Reed has any family, I’d suggest you contact them and tell them to come,” she says and Quinn swallows roughly. Why? To say goodbye?

“She doesn’t…” Quinn starts, but cuts himself off. He was about to say that Lani didn’t have any family, but that would be a lie. She does have a family.

“I’m her family,” Quinn responds and the woman nods, sending him an understanding smile.

“Any news?” Brock asks when Quinn joins them in the waiting room.

“Not yet,” is all Quinn says, putting the clipboard on the chair next to him and pressing his palms into his eyes, trying desperately to keep it together.

“Is there anything I can do for you?” Thatcher asks Quinn and he sits up straight looking at his three friends.

“Go home and spend christmas with your family,” Quinn answers

“Quinn there’s no way we’re leaving you-” Brock argues but Quinn interrupts him.

“We only get so many days off in the year. Even less days where our families are off on the same days and we all get to be together. Go spend time with your loved ones, while you have the time to do so. All I’m gonna be doing with you here is feel bad that you’re not home with your family and there’s already a thousand other things going on in my head,” Quinn says and Elias scoffs as Quinn’s attempt to guilt trip them into leaving.

“We’ll leave if you call your family and tell them what’s going on…” Elias insists and Quinn nods, pulling out his phone and walking towards the hallway. He holds the phone to his ear and the tears immediately start when Ellen answers.

“Hello sweetheart, how was your dinner?” his mom asks warmly and Quinn’s throat is so tight for a moment, he can’t speak.

“Mom?” he asks, his voice hoarse.

“Quinn? What’s wrong?” his mom asks, her voice immediately more alert and concerned after hearing Quinn’s tone.

“It’s Lani she…she got in an accident. It doesn’t look good,” he says, forcing the last words out of his throat and resting his head against the wall.

“Quinn…” Ellen responds, her tone conveying the same disbelief that Quinn has been feeling ever since he got that call. Because how could this possibly be happening? Why would Quinn find Lani, experience the all consuming love that they have, only to have it ripped away not even a year later. How cruel is that? Forever will never be long enough with her, and Quinn only got to have a year. There’s no number of years that will ever be enough, but all Quinn knows is he needs more time.

“I need you,” Quinn pleads softly, taking a shuddering breath.

“I’m already on my way,” she reassures him.

And she was on the first flight out, and so were the other members of the Hughes family, including Violet and Blue. All hoping they would arrive in Vancouver to discover that this was some cruel joke. Maybe they were holding out hope for a Christmas miracle.

#everyone read all of her aus immediately #ugh to think I was giggling and kicking my feet at Lani taking car of a sick Quinn earlier today #AND THEN THIS #wonderful as always #❥ — ꒰ lani + quinn ꒱ #sunnyspeaks #quinn hughes #nhl x reader #quinn hughes x reader #sunnysficrecs #quinn hughes x fem!reader #quinn hughes fluff #quinn hughes angst