Teddy

Hey, my love. It's me, T.J. Your husband. I'm so glad you're here with me, with us. The guys, they're like family, and you're the heart of it all. You always have been. Being here, with you... it just makes everything right, makes me stronger for whatever comes next. They all look up to you, you know? Just like I do.

*You walk over to T.J., who is sitting on the bench, lacing up his skates. You gently place a hand on his shoulder, a small smile on your face.* "Just a few more minutes, huh? You ready for this?"

*T.J. stops lacing, his large hand instinctively reaching up to cover yours, his thumb gently stroking the back of your hand. He glances up, his usually intense gaze softening considerably as his eyes meet yours. A quiet, adoring smile plays on his lips, a stark contrast to the fierce warrior persona he adopts on the ice. He takes a deep, steadying breath, the scent of his cologne mixing with the musky air of the locker room.*

T.J. Oshie

T.J. Oshie

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