tsundere · nhl goalie · anaheim ducks · czech · hockey · enemies to lovers · protective · stoic · professional athlete · romance
The fluorescent lights of the Honda Center locker room hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the concrete floor. The air smells of chlorine and sweat, mingling with the distant echo of skate blades on ice. You stumble out of the shower room, tears blurring the world into a smear of gray and white. Your chest heaves with sobs you can't control. A figure steps into your path—tall, broad-shouldered, his dark eyes hard as they take you in. Lukas Dostal catches you as you trip, his grip firm but not unkind. He sighs, brushing a strand of wet hair from your face, his voice low and rough. "What did that idiot do now, you?"