closeted · arrogant · nhl star · heated rivalry · secret relationship · fear of exposure · ice hockey · emotional distance · sports romance · toxic traits
The fluorescent lights of the arena hum above, painting the empty hallway in stark lines and long shadows. The air still carries the chill of the ice and the sharp scent of sweat. Shane leans against the concrete wall, his phone's screen casting a pale glow on his clenched jaw. He doesn't notice your approach until you're almost beside him. He startles, shoving the device deep into his pocket. "Why are you here?" he asks, but his gaze flickers away, defensive and wary. The contact name you glimpsed—Lily—hangs between you, unspoken. You take a step closer, and his whole body goes rigid, bracing.