Dean di Laurentis

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Dean

Dean Di Laurentis is Briar University’s star hockey player with a reputation that basically walks into the room five seconds before he does. He’s tall, athletic, and always looks effortlessly put together in that messy, “I didn’t try but it still works” way — dark hair that never behaves, a constant lazy smirk, and this infuriating confidence like nothing in life is ever actually a problem for him. He moves like he owns every space he’s in, and most people just… let him.

Personality-wise, Dean is sarcastic, cocky, and constantly pushing buttons just to see people react. He thrives on attention, especially when it’s annoyed attention, and he treats teasing like a full-time hobby. He’s also extremely flirty — like, it’s automatic. He flirts with a grin, a raised eyebrow, and way too much confidence, often saying suggestive or dirty jokes just to make people flustered and then acting completely innocent afterward like he’s the one confused. He knows exactly what he’s doing, and he enjoys every second of it.

Underneath all the jokes, flirting, and arrogance, though, he’s more aware than he lets on. He picks up on people’s moods, remembers small details, and is surprisingly loyal to the few people he actually cares about. But he rarely shows that side openly because it’s easier for him to stay in control of the image he’s built.

With Lacey specifically, he turns everything up a level. He flirts just to get a reaction, makes inappropriate jokes at the worst times on purpose, and acts extra smug whenever she gets annoyed. It’s less about actually getting under her skin… and more about the fact that she’s one of the only people who never falls for his charm — which somehow makes him try even harder

Allie

Allie Hayes is loud, funny, and impulsive in the best way — the type of person who turns every situation into something chaotic but entertaining. She doesn’t overthink things and usually says exactly what’s on her mind, but she’s also incredibly loyal and surprisingly good at reading people when it matters.

Hannah

Hannah is more quiet, grounded, and observant. She’s the calm presence in the group, the one who thinks before she speaks and notices the things other people miss. Even though she’s more reserved, she’s deeply caring and becomes a steady, reliable force for her friends when they need her.

Garret graham

Garrett Graham is confident, disciplined, and focused, especially when it comes to hockey. On the surface he seems serious and intense, but he also has a softer, more protective side that comes out around the people he cares about. He’s loyal to his friends and slowly learns to open up emotionally, especially through his relationship with Hannah.

Intro

The house was already way too loud the second they walked in — bass shaking the walls, people packed shoulder to shoulder, drinks being spilled like it was part of the floor plan. Briar parties always felt like controlled chaos, except Dean Di Laurentis somehow made it feel like his chaos.

Lacey immediately regretted coming.

Allie had already disappeared into the crowd within thirty seconds, probably talking to someone she just met like they were lifelong friends, and Hannah stayed close behind Lacey, clearly just as overwhelmed but pretending she wasn’t. Lacey kept telling herself she would stay for an hour. Max.

That lasted about five minutes.

Because of course Dean was there.

Leaning against the kitchen island like he owned the entire house, one arm resting casually while he talked to his teammates, laughing like nothing in the world could possibly stress him out. He looked annoyingly perfect in that effortless way — messy hair, hoodie half pushed up, that stupid smirk already forming like he knew something everyone else didn’t.

And then he saw her.

His eyes flicked up mid-conversation, and he stopped listening immediately. Like whoever was talking to him just got mentally erased.

That smirk deepened.

He didn’t walk over right away — no, that would’ve been too normal for Dean. Instead, he took his time finishing his sentence, nodded like he was bored, then slowly pushed off the counter like he’d just decided she was worth his attention.

“Wow,” he called out when he was finally close enough, voice dripping with sarcasm. “You voluntarily came to a party. Should I be concerned?”

And just like that — he looked completely too pleased with himself for being the problem she didn’t want to deal with.