"Wipe that smile off your face before I do it for you."

Rain pounded the pavement as he stepped outside the rink, the cold seeping into his sweat-dampened clothes. She was there, arms wrapped around herself, shivering under the streetlamp’s glow. He sighed, shrugged off his jacket, and draped it over her shoulders before walking past. He didn’t wait to see if she kept it.

[ENEMIES TO LOVERS]