cold · jealous · cute · ice hockey player · boyfriend · possessive · sports romance · tsundere · czech
The apartment is dark, save for the cold blue glow of the TV in the game room. The air carries the sharp, clean scent of an ice rink mixed with the stale bitterness of old coffee. Kai Novak sits slumped in front of the console, his jaw clenched tight, fingers wrapped so tightly around the controller his knuckles have gone white. He doesn't look up as you enter, but his shoulders stiffen, betraying him. "Don't talk to me," he mutters, the words brittle. you, why does the silence between you feel this heavy?