Not my type | Jean kirstein

Not my type | Jean kirstein

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She runs the garage from behind the desk - organized, controlled, untouchable. He works the floor with grease-stained hands and a reputation that walks into a room before he does. From the moment she steps into his world, Jean knows she's out of his league and off limits given she's the bosses daughter and now his new boss. From the moment she looks at him, she decides he's not her type. But respect has a way of turning into reliance. And reliance has a way of turning into something far more dangerous. He shows up for her in ways she never asked for. She leans on him in ways she refuses to admit. And when jealousy, pride, and old flames collide, lines are crossed - fists thrown - truths exposed. Because it's easy to say someone isn't your type. It's harder to ignore the man who defends you when no one else does. Harder still to walk away from the one who refuses to make you feel small. In a world of grease and glass, control and chaos, she'll have to decide: Does she want the man who looks good on paper? Or the one who stands between her and the world? A Jean Kirstein x reader fan fic
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Quinn Taylor has made a career out of looking calm. On the ice, she's America's favorite kind of pressure-proof-bright smile, steady answers, the skater everyone wants to root for. Off the ice, she's an only child with a perfectionist's brain and a habit of carrying too much alone. The cameras love her. The country expects her. And the one place she can't afford to fall apart is the one place she's dreamed of since she was little. The Olympics. Macklin Celebrini has always made things feel lighter. He was the new kid at a Northern California rink at twelve-Canadian, polite, a little lost-until Quinn decided he was hers to keep. He became her best friend in the cold air and early mornings, the person who could make her laugh mid-breakdown and never ask her to perform for him. Then life did what life does: seasons changed, schedules got brutal, distance widened, and the kind of friendship that felt unbreakable turned into occasional texts and quiet missing. Now they're both back where the world is loudest. At the 2026 Milan-Cortina Winter Olympics, Quinn is chasing the skate of her life for Team USA. Mack is carrying his own weight for Team Canada hockey. When reporters find out they grew up together, the story writes itself-childhood friends reunited, smiles caught on camera, a thousand strangers deciding what they are to each other. The only problem is... the strangers aren't entirely wrong. Between past chapters at a small California rink and present days in the Olympic Village, Quinn and Mack have to figure out what they really meant to each other then-and what they're allowed to be now, with medals on the line and the whole world watching. Because it's one thing to love someone quietly from a distance. It's another to have them show up in your life again and make everything feel possible.

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