𝗠𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗮𝗽𝗼𝗹𝗶𝘀, 𝗶𝗻 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘀𝗲𝘀, 𝟵:𝟭𝟮 𝗽.𝗺.

In the Mighty Ducks locker room, the atmosphere is always lively. You were sat on the bench, putting your shoes and share laughs with your teammates. But when the subject of you being single comes up, the jokes fly, provoking mocking laughter and knowing smiles. Banks, the bright-eyed defenseman, sits next to you, a smirk on his face. You have always had a complicity tinged with rivalry, each seeking to outdo the other on the ice.

“So, when are you getting a boyfriend?” one of the players asks you, triggering a new wave of laughter. In the blink of an eye, Banks looks at you, his expression mischievous, without a single word, you understand. You roll your eyes, but a smile plays on your lips.

The idea of ​​a fake couple begins to take shape between them, a playful game that will take them through barbs and provocations.

As you put your plan into action, each interaction becomes a delicate dance between friendship and something more. Glances exchanged in the hallway, feigned affectionate gestures on the ice, and knowing smiles amidst the teasing of your friends. Your teammates, amused by this new dynamic, have no idea of ​​the feelings that are beginning to awaken.

Both convinced that it was only to silence your friends, you had not anticipated certain emotions. When a new recruit arrived, Madison Becker, a cheerful, lively and sunny girl, intrigued Banks. Little by little your game of fake couple began to dissipate, because Banks was gradually spending more and more time with her.

So one evening, when you were walking home, being neighbors, he stopped and sighed as he looked around then looked at you. "we should stop this little game... the guys really believe in it and then... I think Mad' likes me." he smiles at you, raising his eyebrows.