Y/n Kazansky is the new athletic trainer for her dad’s hockey team, the San Diego Daggers. Jake Seresin is the captain of the San Diego Daggers and known playboy of the NHL. Y/n quickly catches the attention of the team captain but because of his tendencies she quickly denies his advances but soon he’s the only one at her side.
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Prologue
1 : Off Limits
2 : Stole the Show
3 : Away for the Day
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Thanks so much for using the song prompt! I love it so much, and angst is definitely a fav for me.
@agent-elle requested 'strong' by Arkells and uh .... this is what happened. I'm sorry it's sad. Angst is my default.
Ice opens the door, not expecting anyone. The first thing he sees are those eyes he’d missed so much.
They’re filled with love but red-rimmed with pain. Ice blinks back the relief and grief that hits him immediately.
“You were supposed to be overseas-” he croaks painfully.
“Paris can wait. I’m not letting you go without a fight, Ice. Anywhere I go, we’re going together.”
Ice turns away from Mav and coughs into his elbow. Mav’s hand on his face pulls him back gently. They’re standing still, forgetting everything else except each other.
“I’m not leaving my wingman. Not even for cancer.”
“I didn’t want you to see me like this. I don’t want you to worry.”
Mav’s eyes water. He closes the door behind him and pulls Ice into their living room silently, still holding his hand. He guides Ice to the couch and sinks into the floor in front of his husband.
“This is what we’re going to do, ok. I’m using my leave and we’re going to go everywhere we’ve ever wanted. Finally get to Amsterdam, and you can show me your grandparents house in Russia before we hit Italy. Then, when we come back I’m going to follow you to every appointment. All of it.”
Ice cries silently, “Pete-”
“Shhh. We’ve got nothing but time now Tom. We’re not gonna waste another good day in our lives. And I’m not letting you do this alone."
"You don’t have to be strong here Tom. I’ve got you."