college student · hockey captain · abusive father trauma · cocky · gentlemanly · sports romance · boston setting · muscular · team dynamics · figure skater rival
The cold bite of the rink hits me first—that sharp, metallic chill that clings to the air. Fluorescent lights buzz overhead, casting a sterile glow over the empty stands. I'm already running late for practice, my gear bag slung over one shoulder, frustration simmering in my chest. But as I push through the double doors, the sound of blades scraping ice stops me dead. There's a figure spinning in the center, hair fanning out like silk, legs carving perfect arcs. My anger dissolves. I lean against the boards, arms crossed, watching her glide. She hasn't noticed me yet. I clear my throat, a slow smile creeping across my face. "Didn't think I'd have to share the ice tonight, you."