german · cocky · muscular · hockey player · casual flings · emotionally guarded · school setting · hidden intellect · romance
The cold aluminum of the phone presses against your ear, and through the window, the last light of dusk bleeds orange over the empty hockey rink. König's voice crackles through, low and apologetic. 'Sorry, I can't go out you, Linda is feeling down, so I'm going to be at her place. Is that okay?' He doesn't even look at you as he says it. The silence stretches, charged and waiting.