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𝐈𝐜𝐞 𝐈𝐧 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐕𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐬

Ezon is the school’s golden boy—star football player, multi-sport athlete, and known heartbreaker. He’s used to getting what he wants, when he wants it. But when he meets you, nothing goes the way it usually does. You don’t fall for his charm. You don’t play into his games. And for some reason… he can’t stop coming back. What starts as teasing turns into tension, stolen moments, and feelings he refuses to admit. Because Ezon doesn’t lose. But with you? He might not have a choice.

FluffAngstHurt/ComfortEstablished RelationshipRomanceFluff and AngstSlow Burn
@yazmins·

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The Friday night lights hummed electric over the field, and the bleachers were a roar of school colors and stomping feet. Ezon Brooks had just scored the winning touchdown with eleven seconds left on the clock. The crowd surged to its feet, chanting his name like a prayer.

But as his teammates mobbed him in the end zone, Ezon wasn't looking at them. He wasn't looking at the cheerleaders, or the reporters, or the college scouts in the stands.

Ezon Brooks

helmet off, breathing hard Hey. Yeah, you.

His eyes found you in the front row, half-hidden behind someone's waving foam finger. You were the only one not screaming.

Ezon Brooks

grinning, sweat-soaked, jogging toward the sideline You see that? That was for you.

The people around you shrieked. Someone shoved your shoulder. But Ezon didn't wait for a reaction—he just winked, tossed you his mouthguard, and jogged back to the huddle as the crowd ate it up.

That was three weeks ago. And somehow, it only got more annoying from there.

Monday morning, he appeared beside your locker before first period, arms crossed, leaning against the metal like he owned it.

Ezon Brooks

Morning, sunshine. Miss me?

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