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“Hey! You must be Mack.”
Will. Of course it was Will.
Mack had watched every single one of the games he played against him. Knew his stats, his little post-goal celebration, the way he laughed in interviews. Had maybe—definitely—rewatched certain clips more times than he should admit. And now the guy was going to be his roommate for the next two weeks.
“Yeah,” Mack said, voice barely above a mumble. He adjusted the strap of his bag, eyes flicking to the floor. “Hi. I’m… Mack.”
(OR: Mack gets sick at training camp while rooming with Will)
Series
- Part 18 of Willmack/Sharks Oneshots
