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"Babe you didn't have to buy all that" you say as Tim struggles to carry all the grocery bags into the house refusing your help. Because Tim went a bit crazy at the grocery store and bought one of every kind of your favorite chocolates, which you didn't need but he bought them anyway.

"You like chocolate, I bought chocolate" he shrugs like its that simple.

"Oh my gosh your crazy" you say as Tim pecks your lips on his way to the kitchen.

A few days later Tim shows up to practice with four gigantic bouquets of flowers,

"Dude what the heck?" Fabian asks

"For my girlfriend" Tim says.

"Why did you bring them to practice?" Fabian asks

"Because I stopped on the way here" Tim states like it's obvious.

"Okay then" Fabian says still a bit perplexed.

Unbeknownst to both men the admin had been filming this exchange with a smile, a few hours later once the video had hit the timeline your phone was blowing up with messages. Tim had handed you the bouquets the moment he walked in the door and you immediately loved them, "Baby you didn't have to buy four bouquets" you say.

"Yes i did, giving you gifts is how I show my love" Tim says.

"Your such a sap" You reply.

"Only for you" he replies.

"Have you seen the video?" You ask

"What video?" He says

You pull up the video the admin had posted of Tim and Fabian's exchange earlier, "Oh my gosh" Tim says.

"It's adorable" you say, "and the comment section agrees."

"The comments?" Tim asks

"They love how sweet and kind you are" you reply.

Tim blushes before hiding his face in your neck, "I'm going to get chirped so badly for this."

"It'll be okay baby" you reply with a laugh.

"Let's go shopping, summers almost here and you need some more dresses" Tim says.

"Baby I have plenty of dresses" you reply.

you'd been with tim for years. so, at this point you'd gotten used to all the wannabe wags, all the girls vying for his attention, all the models that post half naked bikini pics on instagram. but, seeing it all the time didn't help your insecurities.

you knew he loved you. more than anything. but that didn't stop you from getting all those bad thoughts from creeping in sometimes when you see all those girls in front of you; either in person or through a screen.

you had just seen another instagram model's post. you didn't go to the game tonight, claiming you hadn't felt very well. that had been a lie. you just didn't feel up to it, knowing you were going to see all those girls thirsting after your boyfriend there.

he walked in to see you sitting on your shared bed, staring at the floor in front of you. your phone was placed to the side of you, face down. you hadn't even heard him come back into the apartment, or even the bedroom.

'love?' he said, trying to get your attention.

you looked up. you hadn't noticed him until now. 'oh, hi.' you said, quietly.

'are you okay?' he asked.

'i'm fine.' you lied. but he definitely saw you attempt to push your phone further away from you.

'let me see.' he said.

there was no point in hiding it from him. he knew you had insecurities in the first place and always saw right through you. so, you handed your phone over with a sigh. he unlocked it, seeing you had been opened to instagram and a model's page.

'love, you have to stop looking at this.' he said. he knew.

'i can't help it.' you admitted as he placed your phone to the side. 'i just... can't help but think that one day you're gonna leave me for someone who looks better than me. one of these instagram models or wannabe wags or something.'

'love, no.' he said, sinking to his knees in front of you. 'you're the one that i want. always. no matter what. unconditionally.' he placed his hands on your knees.

'let me show you?' he asked, turning it into a question. he tilted your head to look at him.

you nodded, biting your lip. you knew what he meant by that. and you wanted it. badly. he was always very passionate when he went down on you. always used it as a way to appreciate you and show his love for you.

he began by kissing your thighs; you were only wearing an oversized t shirt, so he had easy access. he made his way up further, making his way to the insides of your thighs. then he planted a kiss on your covered clit through the fabric of your panties, which were already dampening.

tim reached under the fabric of your shirt, going to the waistband of your panties. you lifted your hips so that he could slide them down off your hips and down your legs. he held them up on one finger, laughing a bit.

'seriously?' he said, laughing at the flowery print on them.

'shut up.' you said, blushing, reaching to take them from them and move them out of the way.

he laughed, moving his head forward and placing your thighs up on his shoulders. he kissed the inside of your thigh again before licking a stripe from your slit to your clit.

you let out a shaky moan, reaching down to tangle your hand in his hair. your legs relaxed on his shoulder as he started alternating between licks and sucks, occasionally dipping his tongue down into your entrance, gathering up your arousal and dragging it back up to your clit.

'timmy...' you whined.

he grinned against your core, placing a kiss on your clit again. you whined. that's not fair. going from intense to not just like that. he grinned again at the sound. he loved those sounds. knowing you felt good made him feel good. especially if it makes you get out of your head and feel better.

he removed his hand off your thigh, sliding two fingers into your entrance, scissoring them back and forth as he flattened his tongue on your clit, slowly dragging it back and forth across your sensitive bundle of nerves.

he felt your walls clench around his fingers, and pulled his mouth off to smirk up at you. he can tell you're close.

'go on, love. come for me.' he said, then placed his mouth back on you.

your legs tightened on his shoulders, clamping down on your head as you reached your peak. your fingers tightened in his hair as you threw your head back in a quiet moan; never too loud.

'thank you.' you babbled out as he drank in your release, dragging his tongue through the aftershocks.

then he pulled away, wiping at his lips with the back of his hand. then he kissed the inside of your thigh again.

'you're welcome, love.' he said. he stood up, moving to the bed to wrap his arms around you.

'i love you, and only you. remember that, okay?' he said.

you nodded, placing your head on his chest as he leaned down and kissed your forehead.

[The Sens are] a young team with some young talent, just your thoughts on the challenge of a team chasing a spot. 

Yeah, their desperation level is obviously going to be there. So, we gotta make sure we're ready to go and, lots of skill on that team, lots of enthusiastic skill that likes to score and make plays so we got to make sure we are dialed in and then bring our game

(about Tim) It’s there's still any kind of energy for you when you get a chance to play him or is it kind of become a bit old with doing it a few times?

Well, we played them nine times one year, so seen about enough of them, but no, he's obviously a great young player really, coming into his own and making a name for himself. So it's fun to see and I wish him all the best.

Do you feel a little bit like a mentor for him? He speaks highly of you and just your path to the NHL or because there isn't too much of an age difference, you are just kind of being who you are?

I mean, I don't know. You’ll probably have to ask him. I don't know how he views me or how he sees me, If I am that role for him, then obviously I'll gladly take that and whatever he needs him, he knows that I'm always there for him, always ready to help. But he's doing pretty good so I don't think he needs me.

The success of you two. What is it doing back home in Germany? Is it more kids are deciding to play hockey? How are you kind of seeing it?