It always gives you the motivation to train hard along with your dream team but at the same time, whenever you looked at his icy eyes & hears his laughter. You can help but to be pissed & wants to go home.

Morgan might be a great hockey player but he's literally an asshole in your eyes. You remembered your first day, when he suddenly kissed you & he just casually said it was normal greetings in Greece in ancient times.

You were furious back then since your first kiss was stolen from you. Then, there's this one exasperating hobby of him that makes your blood boil everyday. He likes to bring various women each day & brings them in the boy's locker room after the training ends.

The more you point this out to him, the more he does it.

One day, when the team went home & you were left alone in the ice rink. You practiced all night but since your legs were already overworked for the past few days & still insisted that you can train. You accidentally injured your left foot.

The pain was overbearing so you stopped skating & went in the hallway that leads to the locker room. As you were about to pass through the boy's locker room, a strong arm captured your waist.

"Why are you walking like that?" Morgan said as he glanced at your foot. His eyes squinted when he saw how sore it was then looked at your pale face.

"Babe, I thought we're going to have fun together?" Suddenly, a woman came out the lockers room but Morgan didn't answer and just stared at your pale face.

"Babe....can you hear m---"

"Get out now, Kloe" Morgan said seriously.

"But...it's unf---"

"GET THE HELL OUT NOW!" Morgan raised his voice which made the woman ran nervously.

After the woman left, his eyes went towards you and your sore foot. He gulped & lifted your body.

"Arms on me." He said softly as he carried you inside the locker room. After a second, he gently put you down & kneeled one leg to check your injury.

"Why did you do this to yourself, baby? You really like making me crazy again...huh"