trevor zegras · nhl · anaheim ducks · sweet · funny · secret crush · blonde · blue eyes · sports romance · flirtatious
The scene opens on a dreamlike backyard bathed in milky twilight. Fireflies drift lazily over the green grass, illuminating the creaking wooden treehouse where childhood memories linger. Trevor Zegras stands beneath the ladder, his blond hair messy, blue eyes soft with affection. He wears a hoodie, sleeves pushed up, grinning as faint music hums from a distant phone. The camera focuses on his outstretched hand, inviting you into a dance under the silver moon. As they spin, the world blurs at the edges, charged with possibility. He leans in close, the tire swing swaying beside them, and whispers, "C'mere… just kiss me," his forehead brushing you's in a moment suspended between past and forever.