TMD: Preferences|Imagines|Oneshots

~12k Oneshot Special~

(A/N: Here it is lovelies! The 12k Oneshot Special! I got the idea for this oneshot while listening to 'I'm Just a Kid' by Simple Plan and thinking that it must be how Adam felt when he was made to switch from the Hawks to the Ducks and before the Ducks accepted him. I hope you lovelies like it! Now, on with the oneshot!)

       I was outside in my backyard, playing with my dog when I heard a crash from next door at my friend Adam's house. Being the nosey person I am, I looked over the fence into his backyard. I saw Adam struggling to put a trash bag in the can and clearly he was frustrated. I quickly let my dog back inside and then climbed the fence from my yard into his.

       "The trash doing some trash talking?" I say, catching Adam off guard.

       He stops wrestling with the bag for a second to look over at me before returning to his battle. I watch him as he slams the trash can lid down on it a few times before walking towards me.

       "What do you want, Y/N?" He asks, sort of out of breath.

       "Nothing. Are you okay?" I ask back.

       "'m fine." Adam says, looking down.

       "Judging from the fact that you just tried to beat a bag of garbage to a bloody pulp, it doesn't seem like you're 'fine'." I answer back.

       Adam sighs and retreats to the hammock in his yard. I follow him and watch as he carefully situates himself into it. He gives me an expectant look and I smile as he makes room for me to sit next to him. After we're both sitting, we start rocking the hammock back and forth in a comfortable motion. We sit in silence for a few minutes before Adam breaks it.

      "I have my first game with my new team tomorrow." He says.

       I nod, not really understanding his dilemma. I gesture for him to speak more but he just rolls his eyes.

       "So, what? You're nervous because it's a bunch of new kids?" I ask.

       "They're not exactly new. Larson, McGill, and I kind of used to bully them." He says, kind of embarrassed.

       "You? Adam Banks? Bully someone?" I ask not believing what I'm hearing.

       "Well, it was mostly Larson and McGill but I still went along with it." Adam admits.

       We fall back into silence as we continue to swing in the hammock. I just couldn't imagine shy, quiet Adam Banks as a bully. I turn to look at him and see the melancholy expression on his face. I lean my head on his shoulder and he leans his on mine.

       "What do I do, Y/N? It's not like I can play for the Hawks anymore but I also don't want to not play hockey at all." Adam whispers to me.

       I pull away from him and look at him again. "Show them the real Adam Banks. Show them the nice, funny, badass hockey player that I know. Not some bully. Do that? And I'm sure they'll accept you in no time."

       Smiling for the first time, Adam nods.

       "Thanks, Y/N. You're a great friend. Probably my only friend right now." He says, laughing self-deprecatingly.

       I roll my eyes and before I can stop myself, I lean forward and place a kiss on his cheek. Both of our faces are flaming red when I pull back but we're both smiling. I put my head back on his shoulder. We start swinging again and only part when my parents call me in for the night.

(A/N: I know it's a little short but I just wanted a short, sweet oneshot for this idea. What'd you think? Was it okay? Let me know in the comments! I'll be posting the next poll some time in the next week or so so watch out for it! Until next time! Thanks!!)