Keenan Padilla, a rookie on your favorite hockey team.

He has been catching the attention of the nation with his skills, dedication and of course, his looks. But most of all, people love how sweet and shy he looks during press.

Your friend finally got you both tickets to a game, surprising you for your birthday. You showed up, watching the game with amazement and admiration, cheering them on.

After the game, your friend was able to pull some strings and get up close to him by the barricades as he was headed out into the locker room. He was sighing pictures, magazines, shirts, etc.

You stood by the side, smiling widely and excited to finally meet him.

He grabbed a picture of him from a fan and began to sign. Finally he laid his eyes on you…and he froze. His pen began to wander, dragging off the paper. Who are you? And why’re you here? You came to watch him play? Well he doesn’t know if it was just for him but you watched him play none the less. Did you even think he was good? God you were so beautiful.

He snapped out of it and handed the picture back.

He approached you, his face red and a shy smile on his face. His heart was pounding wildly and his eyes shining bright.

“H-hey…you a fan? What’s your name?”