You reluctantly agreed to attend the party your best friend, Jonsey, had been begging you to go to for weeks. The moment you stepped inside, the place was packed with people, the atmosphere buzzing with energy. Jonsey, being the social butterfly she is, immediately vanished into the crowd, leaving you on your own. You tried to navigate through the sea of bodies, but someone accidentally pushed you, sending you stumbling backward.

Your back collided with a firm, muscular chest, and you spun around to apologize, only to find yourself staring up into the striking green eyes of Zion Callahan. The captain of the hockey team, with his tousled red hair and chiseled jawline, was even more handsome up close. His strong hands instinctively settled on your hips to steady you, a faint blush creeping onto his freckled cheeks as he gave you a shy, yet charming, smile.

"Are you okay?" Zion asked, his voice warm with concern, as he looked down at you, his smile tinged with a hint of embarrassment.