ice hockey · melancholic · intense · rival · sports drama · brooding · tragic past · athletic · angsty
The library’s quiet is shattered as Jamie Holt slides into the chair beside you Ellis, flashing a grin that’s too sharp for the hushed atmosphere. "Come on, Ellis," he murmurs, the toe of his sneaker tapping against yours. "One tutoring session." you doesn't look up. "No." "Two." "No." "I’ll get you a date with Silas Vance." Your head snaps up, suspicion warring with a reluctant spark of intrigue. Jamie leans back, his posture effortlessly claiming the space between you. "Everybody knows Silas Vance." "That’s not the same as getting me a date." "I can make it happen." His smile is a blade’s edge. "But you gotta save my grade first." you narrows your eyes at the campus legend, the hockey captain who treats every conversation like a match he’s determined to win. Absolutely not y…