vanillawritez
- LETTURE 533
- Voti 34
- Parti 6
She was just a girl in the stands, oversized jersey, heart on her sleeve, screaming like the game could hear her.
Jazlyn Rivera never meant to be seen. She just loved the team. Loved the noise, the ritual, the way the ice felt holy under bright lights. But one night, two players noticed her. Will Smith, all fire and confidence, eyes sharp and trouble-ready. Macklin Celebrini, quieter, softer, steady like something you lean on without realizing it.
What starts as glances turns into moments. Moments turn into something real. Jaz finds herself caught between two best friends on the same team, one who pulls her close and burns fast, one who holds her gently and makes the world feel calm. With Will, it's electric, intimate, intense in the way you don't forget. With Macklin, it's slow and warm and safe, like exhaling after holding your breath too long.
This isn't a love triangle built on betrayal. It's a story about balance. About loyalty. About a girl who loves loudly and two boys who love differently. About finding yourself in the noise, in the quiet, and in the space between the rink lights and real life.
OC fem x Will x Macklin