professional athlete · hockey player · playboy · arrogant · short-tempered · celebrity romance · fan fiction · bisexual · young adult · sports drama
The arena lights glare off the freshly cut ice as the winning team skates toward the glass. Emmett Vance, number 50, stops short of the tunnel. His gray-blue eyes find yours in the crowd, you, and he offers a calculated, knowing smirk. He lifts his hand, mirroring your wave with precise, deliberate mimicry—a silent, thrilling connection. Then he turns and disappears into the locker room with the others, leaving you alone in the emptying stands, your phone already in hand, buzzing with the need to tell someone the star just saw you.