Meeting The Family- Andre Burakovsky
Request: Yes :) I was thinking if you could do one where Andre invites the reader to have dinner with his parents but they invite his ex without him knowing and the reader gets insecure because his parents really like his ex please
Authors note : this one is a long one so make sure you have food and water in arms reach. 🍪🍪☕️
Warning: shady parents 🕶🕶🕶 insecurities
The Capitals were out of the playoffs which means it was time for Andre to pack up his skates and head back to Sweden. It has been over a month since the last time you saw Andre and you were starting to miss him. Yes, you guys skyped and called but it was not the same. You were sitting in bed watching tv when you got a text from Andre saying “ SKYPE NOW!!”. Since you thought it was urgent you hurried up and grabbed your laptop and opened Skype. “ Hey what is going on? Are you ok Andre? Is something wrong?” you said urgently. “Yeah I’m fine I just have a surprise for you that I think that you will like very much,” he said with his usual big bright smile. “ Andre you now how I feel about surprises” you responded “ I know but you will love this one. Did you get the email I sent you” he said eagerly ‘“ Yes Andre I see the email” you said defeated “ on the count of 3 open the email and read it” he said getting even more excited than before. You did what he said and opened it . in the email contained a round trip plane ticket to Sweden. “Andre no you did not,” you said uncertain “ What do you not like it,” Andre said worriedly “ NO! I’m happy that you did this, I miss you a lot. It’s just I don’t like it when you spend large amounts of money on me, Andre, that is a $1,000 ticket Dre” you said unsure “ You deserve it for putting up with me, plus you get to see Kino” he said reassuring “ and don’t worry about work, I already got you the time off” he added “ How did I get so lucky?” you asked “ I don’t know, maybe luck Älskling” he cheerfully responded. Later that day you started packing and in the morning off to Sweden you go.