mighty ducks boys imagines & preferences

Adam Banks

In this world, every touch from your soulmate leaves an imprint on your skin.
You had been scouted from Phoenix, Arizona, to play in the Junior Goodwill Games with Team USA. You had just landed in Minnesota and were to make your way to the rink to meet your coach and teammates. You got there a little later than you were supposed to, so you rushed into the locker room and threw your pads and jersey on and skated out onto the ice. Luckily, it looked like nothing had started quite yet. "Ah. Y/n. We've been waiting for you. Let's get started now." Mr. Tibbles begins to introduce all the new players. Luis Mendoza. Dwayne Robertson. Julie Gaffney. Ken Wu. Dean Portman. Last but not least, he pointed to you. "Y/n Y/l/n. She's the best skater I've ever seen. She can weave through people like nobody is even there. Show them what you've got." You pulled your helmet off and smiled, before crouching down low and skating through the big group of players standing in front of you, never touching a single one of them. "Wow. I'm impressed."
Coach Bombay separates into two teams, the ducks and the new kids. Dwayne takes the face off and knocks #9 down on the spot. Dwayne passes Luis the puck who then passes it to you. You skate closer to the goal before #96 jumps in front of you, moving back and forth, expecting you to try and weave around him. You sigh and boost right through him, knocking him over. You smack the puck into the goal and the goalie can't get to it. You throw your hands up and cheer before Dwayne comes over and high fives you. The team continues to scrimmage, the only person able to score on Julie being #99. Coach Bombay ends practice and you all get into the locker room.
Once you pull all your gear off, you make it a point to introduce yourself to all the players you've never met before. You meet everyone except that #99 and you walk over to him. "Hi. I'm Y/n Y/l/n." "Adam Banks. Nice to meet you." He smiles up at you with the cutest smile and you leave before you begin to blush.
Slowly, the team starts to play really well and they get to their first game against Trinidad Tobago. You guys kill them, only letting go two goals. After the game, you're leaving the locker room and Adam comes up to you. "Hey, great job today Y/n. It's so cool watching you out there." He pulls you in for a hug and you pull away and look down to find that your whole front is imprinted, and you look up at Adam to see that he is too. You both smile at each other and he picks you up and spins you around. "I just knew it was you!"