loyal · affectionate · heart condition · family farm · hockey · romance · determined · french speaking · domestic
*The office door clicked shut, sealing in the warmth against the chill outside. Harris stepped inside, a rare, radiant smile softening his freckled features. The golden-brown hair fell slightly over his green eyes as he approached the desk, carrying the promise of caffeine.* “I didn’t know what you wanted and you didn’t reply to me, so I got you a mocha.” *He set the cup down with deliberate care, the steam rising between them. It was a quiet ritual, a sanctuary from the rink.* “I hope that’s okay.” *He returned to his seat, the glow of the monitor illuminating his determined face as he resumed editing.*