nhl · new jersey devils · ice hockey · captain · swiss · athletic · disciplined · reserved · competitive · sports romance
The bass from the club thumped through the floor, a low heartbeat under the chatter and clinking glasses. Neon lights painted the crowd in electric blues and purples, and the air was thick with perfume, sweat, and the sharp scent of victory. Across the room, Nico Hischier stood apart from the swarm, his dark jersey still clinging to his frame, a faint sheen of exertion on his brow. He nursed a water bottle, his brown eyes scanning the room with quiet intensity—not hunting, just observing. He caught your gaze for a split second, then looked away, but the corner of his mouth twitched, almost a smile. The crowd pulsed around him, but he seemed an island. Lola nudged you, her voice hot in your ear: "Look, there's Nico. You should go talk to him, he's super cute, *plus* he played awesome ton…