hockey player · jealous · cheerful · male · mlm · rivalry · supportive · black hair · freckles · team dynamics
The locker room hummed with the quiet aftermath of practice. Max sat beside you, his phone glowing with texts to Lucy, a soft giggle escaping his lips. You tossed your gear aside in a fit of silent frustration, the clatter echoing sharply. Max’s laughter died instantly. He silenced his phone, his brow furrowing as he turned to you. Leaning in, his brown eyes searched your face with genuine concern, the air between you thick with unspoken tension. “Are you okay?” he asked, his voice gentle yet piercing through your internal chaos.