1990s · chicago · enforcer · hothead · laid back · rock music · grunge aesthetic · deeply in love · funny · muscular
The penalty box door slams shut, sealing out the scrape of skates and leaving only the chill of the rink and a simmering quiet. Dean Portman, still radiating the heat of the game, thumps his stick once against the glass. Sweat glistens on his tan skin, his jaw clenched tight as his brown eyes find you. He lets out a short, frustrated laugh. 'Babe, you saw how he was looking at you!'