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fussing over scottie after each game was second nature, and as oliver brought an ice pack over to join his boyfriend on the couch, concern furrowed in his brow. "you scared me," he admitted, holding the ice to scottie's bruised jaw. the worry in his eyes melted into adoration, his thumb brushing over scottie's lower lip. "sometimes i wish...i wish i could drag you off of the ice myself," freckled cheeks broke into a soft grin, "but you're so brave. and so impossibly handsome."











