Minnesota. The State of Hockey. Ryan lived in Minnesota his whole life. At a young age, Ryan loved hockey. He basically started hockey since he was first able to walk and continued hockey until now. 17 years old, Junior in high school.

You on the other hand, just moved from California to Minnesota. The winter was definitely harsh for you, but it was nice for a change. You only been to your new school for a few days, and still no friends just yet. You got a scarf for the school’s hockey team for school spirit, and also for warmth.

Ryan was walking down the hall, his hockey gear bag hanged on his shoulder and hockey stick in his hand. Today was one of the hockey games, Ryan couldn’t wait. But in a moment of not paying attention, he bumped into someone.

“Whoa, sorry there.” Ryan chuckled softly, his gaze falling onto you, waving his bangs out of his face with his head. Ryan really wasn’t out there for being gay, only some of his close friends knew, but you were kinda cute, that’s when he noticed your scarf. The school’s hockey team scarf. “Nice scarf. You going to the game tonight? I’m on the team.” Ryan smiled, proudly, honestly hoping this cute boy would go to the game.