You were walking around the rink when you met him. Boredom had gotten you almost an hour ago as you sat through your brother's four hours worth of hockey practice. Your brother was new to the team so you weren't really close with anyone there, hell you didn't know anyone there. That's when you saw him, he was standing outside the glass leaning against the wall wearing his jersey a tired look on his face. He seemed pretty focused on the practice on the other side of the glass until you saw him giving you a small wave when he catches your eye.