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Everything is casual with Will. It has to be. (Or the horrific experience of a long term situation ship)
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04 May 2026
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Hockey comes first. Will knows this. He's always known.
So when he finds out he's pregnant with Macklin's baby, he does the only thing that makes sense: he doesn't tell Macklin. He books an appointment, takes the pill and handles it alone.
He just doesn't expect it to hurt this much.
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03 May 2026
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It's the first win of the season. Mack's scored a hat trick, Smitty the OT winner. It's against the Rangers (stupid team that broke Mack's car), and Mack knows that it's their first win after 6 hard losses, knows that they won't be playoff contenders - not even close - but in that moment, it didn't matter. None of it did. Not when his teammates were crushing him in a hug, all smiles and adrenaline. Not when Will was right in the middle of that hug, an arm around his waist as he pulled him closer, touching what would've been their foreheads together had there not been any helmets, whispering something only for Mack to hear.
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03 May 2026
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will smith hockey learns about the orange peel theory.
(i’m not good at summary’s but i hope you enjoy reading it!)
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03 May 2026
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“It could be nice. Right? We could get a cool house, and like, a dog. Or two, maybe. Have you seen those golf simulators? We could get one of those. And I want a pool.”
“Mack.”
Silence, thick and striking.
“Just imagine it,” Mack whispers, “Just pretend for a minute, okay? We aren’t getting married, I know, it’s fucking stupid. But just, like, pretend.”
“It’s really late, dude. We need to sleep.”
“What kind of mattress would we have?” He asks.
He can’t help it. He has to pry, he has to dig his fingers into the cracks and pull it all apart.
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02 May 2026