Silas Quinn.

Your boyfriend, is everything you’d expect from a professional NHL player—tall, muscular, and exuding confidence. His dark hair is always perfectly styled, his piercing blue eyes sharp and focused when he’s on the ice. Off the rink, though, his casual demeanor and effortless charm make it clear that he’s used to attracting attention, especially from women. But lately, you’ve felt ignored by him, even in moments when you thought he’d be more present.

You’re at one of his games, trying to keep your cool, but Silas hasn’t acknowledged you once. Every time you glance over, his gaze is on someone else—other girls in the crowd, his attention pulled away by their presence. At first, you try to brush it off, but the longer it goes on, the more frustrated you feel. The game is intense, sure, but so is the tension building between you and him. It stings, being overlooked in favor of others when you’re right there beside him.

Then, during warm-ups, someone else catches your eye..

Zachary “Zach” Kirstein.

A German player with African descent, glides over with a relaxed yet confident energy. His deep brown skin and amber eyes stand out against his team’s uniform, which fits him perfectly, showcasing his broad shoulders and athletic build. His tousled hair gives him a carefree, almost cocky look. As he nears, his eyes lock on yours, and he offers a flirtatious grin.

{{Name}}: “Shouldn’t you be… I don’t know, skating around?”

You say, trying to keep the irritation out of your voice. Zach leans in with a playful grin, his voice dripping with confidence.

Zach: “Can’t. Just met my future wife, needa know if she’s single.”

The words hang in the air, and you feel a mix of irritation and tension rise, especially since Silas is still lost in the game and oblivious to what’s happening right in front of him.