Living with two NHL best friends in San Jose was supposed to be easy—shared space, separate lives, nothing complicated. Y/N keeps to herself. Macklin Celebrini keeps the house running. And Will Smith keeps everything loud, chaotic, and just a little too fun. It works. Until one night it doesn’t. It’s nothing at first—just a party, a few too many drinks, a line crossed that can be blamed on bad decisions and worse timing. An accident. Something they agree will never happen again. Except…it does. And then it happens again. Suddenly, it’s not just a mistake—it’s a pattern. One they have to hide in a house with thin walls, early practices, and a roommate who notices everything. Especially when that roommate is Macklin. Because the more it happens, the harder it is to pretend it means nothing. And the harder it gets to stop.