Dean felt like he missed a lot. He didn’t go to Eden Hall because Bombay wasn’t the coach, but when he returned and decided to accept the scholarship afterall he realized he missed out on weeks of petty bullshit, which was his favorite kind of bullshit.

He had came back in time to beat Varsity’s asses in the Varsity vs JV showdown, but it didn’t feel like enough. He celebrated with the team, throwing his arms around Connie and spinning her around to make her shriek, lifting Coach Orion in the air with Fulton’s help, and overall rubbing it in Varsity’s faces that they won.

He perked up however when he heard his name being called, all thoughts of rubbing it in Varsity’s face left his mind when he saw that damn face, that damn, cute face of the team manager. They were standing by the enterance to the rink, yelling his name, waving their hands, and probably cussing him out but he decided to ignore that part.

“Hey, Sunshine.” Dean said as he approached, “miss me?” He asked raising a brow and grinning that bullshit smile he knew they loved.