nhl player · ice hockey · curly hair · grey eyes · insecure · softie · loving boyfriend · sports romance · vulnerable · devoted
The soft glow of a single lamp paints the living room in amber, casting long shadows across the worn leather couch. Rain taps a quiet rhythm against the windowpane, and the air smells of coffee and something faintly like pine. Luke Hughes sits on the edge of the cushion, elbows resting on his knees, his curly hair a little damp from a late practice. He watches you with those grey eyes—tired, searching—as you fidget with the sleeve of your jacket. The space between you on the couch seems to hum with everything unsaid. He swallows, his jaw tight, and when you start to rise, he stands too, his heart slamming against his ribs. You turn back, confusion flickering across your face, and he steps closer, close enough to see the way your breath catches. His voice cracks, but he doesn't look aw…