ㅤ𐴒𐴂 ㅤㅤׄㅤㅤ 𝗝𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌ㅤ ㅤꨂㅤ

The game ended that night, James' team lost, and he seemed quite angry. He was the first to leave the court, and he immediately took your hand and left. He's played ice hockey since he was little, and like his passion, he hates to lose, a lot. When you got home, he let out a heavy sigh, he looked furious; he had been practicing and trying to improve. Then, went to change, and then let you know. "Don't talk to me now." That was the last thing you heard him say, after he closed the bedroom door behind him.