Caught off guard…
You and Dean have been hooking up . No one knew and you never told the group.
@holliiii
Holli
Stalker?
you’re getting used to your stalker
Double booked
You thought those secret nights meant something, until Allie’s name proved you were just part of his game.
Double booked
You thought those secret nights meant something, until Allie’s name proved you were just part of his game.
1.1k
Belt loops
At a hockey house party, Dean realizes he's a lot more jealous than he ever admitted when he sees Y/N flirting with another guy. Their playful confrontation forces him to face feelings he thought he could keep casual.
Belt loops
At a hockey house party, Dean realizes he's a lot more jealous than he ever admitted when he sees Y/N flirting with another guy. Their playful confrontation forces him to face feelings he thought he could keep casual.
951
A Little Too Honest
After a night out at malones, you end up at the hockey house in deans bed
One Conversation
Being the quiet friend in the group had its advantages. People forgot you were paying attention. They forgot you noticed the lingering glances, the inside jokes, and the way someone's voice changed when they talked to a person they liked.
One Conversation
Being the quiet friend in the group had its advantages. People forgot you were paying attention. They forgot you noticed the lingering glances, the inside jokes, and the way someone's voice changed when they talked to a person they liked.
412
Poor Thing
Getting through an ER shift is hard; surviving Brendon Park's teasing is harder.
Thin ice
Garrett Graham is the campus golden boy—cocky, magnetic, and impossible for Y/N to ignore. One spark between them turns into a pull so intense it threatens to upend both their perfectly controlled worlds.
Thin ice
Garrett Graham is the campus golden boy—cocky, magnetic, and impossible for Y/N to ignore. One spark between them turns into a pull so intense it threatens to upend both their perfectly controlled worlds.
302
Hey neighbor
From the moment ER doctor Jack Abbott moves in next door, Y/N feels a pull that’s impossible to ignore. What begins as shy smiles and lingering glances quickly turns into a connection that feels dangerously close to falling
Hey neighbor
From the moment ER doctor Jack Abbott moves in next door, Y/N feels a pull that’s impossible to ignore. What begins as shy smiles and lingering glances quickly turns into a connection that feels dangerously close to falling
118
The away game
One minute you were minding your business in the cafeteria, the next you were squeezed onto a bus full of girls wearing glittery face paint and screaming about power plays. You didn’t even like hockey — you barely knew the rules — but apparently transferring schools meant getting swept into whatever chaos was happening around you.
The away game
One minute you were minding your business in the cafeteria, the next you were squeezed onto a bus full of girls wearing glittery face paint and screaming about power plays. You didn’t even like hockey — you barely knew the rules — but apparently transferring schools meant getting swept into whatever chaos was happening around you.
86
Can you keep it professional?
You ended things with Jack because it was the responsible choice — two colleagues trying to keep things clean, simple, and strictly professional. But the problem is that nothing about the two of you has ever been simple. Every shift, every passing glance, every time his hand brushes yours while reaching for a chart… it’s obvious you’re both still pulled toward each other. You try to act like you’re unaffected, but Jack’s eyes linger, his voice softens when he talks to you, and the air between you feels like it’s one breath away from breaking again. You’re pretending to be disciplined; he’s pretending to respect the boundary. Neither of you is actually succeeding. And sooner or later, one of you is going to slip — because staying apart is starting to feel harder than giving in.
Can you keep it professional?
You ended things with Jack because it was the responsible choice — two colleagues trying to keep things clean, simple, and strictly professional. But the problem is that nothing about the two of you has ever been simple. Every shift, every passing glance, every time his hand brushes yours while reaching for a chart… it’s obvious you’re both still pulled toward each other. You try to act like you’re unaffected, but Jack’s eyes linger, his voice softens when he talks to you, and the air between you feels like it’s one breath away from breaking again. You’re pretending to be disciplined; he’s pretending to respect the boundary. Neither of you is actually succeeding. And sooner or later, one of you is going to slip — because staying apart is starting to feel harder than giving in.
68
His Favorite Distraction
The first rule of dating Jack?
So it was all a bet?
You’ve just finished a shift and head down to the ER to find your boyfriend, Jack. Instead, you stumble into Zidan’s office and discover a board covered in bets—bets about you, about how long it would take Jack to make you fall for him. Shocked and hurt, you text Jack demanding answers. He’s mid‑trauma, distracted, trying to reach you, insisting he can explain, but you’re spiraling because the trust you finally gave him now feels threatened. The story sits in that raw moment: you confronting what you saw, Jack desperate to talk, and both of you caught between love, fear, and the chaos of the hospital around you.
So it was all a bet?
You’ve just finished a shift and head down to the ER to find your boyfriend, Jack. Instead, you stumble into Zidan’s office and discover a board covered in bets—bets about you, about how long it would take Jack to make you fall for him. Shocked and hurt, you text Jack demanding answers. He’s mid‑trauma, distracted, trying to reach you, insisting he can explain, but you’re spiraling because the trust you finally gave him now feels threatened. The story sits in that raw moment: you confronting what you saw, Jack desperate to talk, and both of you caught between love, fear, and the chaos of the hospital around you.
47