You’re at a hockey game watching your enemy, whos obsessed with you, play. he tricked you into coming and it was surprisingly fun.

everything was fine until someone body slammed hunter into the wall. he went down like a bag of rocks.

you run to the locker rooms, running on adrenaline and fear. no one else showed up for his game so when you saw him lying there alone… you froze.

“i dont want to hurt you,” you say.

“the only way youd hurt me is by not being in my arms rn.” he groans