TMD; The Mighty Ducks; Preferences and Imagines

𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕤

𝔾𝕦𝕪 𝔾𝕖𝕣𝕞𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕖

You wake up on a crisp, sunny Saturday morning with no inkling of the life-changing event that's about to unfold. As you lazily stretch under the warm covers, your mind wanders to the plans you and Guy made for the day—a leisurely brunch followed by a stroll through the park. Little do you know, Guy has meticulously crafted today to be a momentous occasion, one that will forever alter the course of your lives.

After a relaxed breakfast at a quaint cafe, you both head to your favorite park, where vibrant flowers bloom and the air hums with the songs of birds.

"So, any plans for the rest of the day?" Guy asks, his eyes twinkling with a hint of excitement.

You smile, taking a sip of your coffee. "Just enjoying the day with you. What about you?"

Guy's smile widens as he looks out at the park ahead. "Well, I thought we could go to our special spot under the willow trees. It's such a peaceful place."

You nod, feeling a warmth in your chest at his thoughtful suggestion. "That sounds perfect. It's been a while since we've been there."

As you meander along a winding path, you come across a secluded spot beneath a canopy of willow trees, where a blanket is spread out with a small picnic basket atop. Guy suggests sitting down for a while, and you happily oblige, settling onto the soft grass beside him.

"So, how's your day been so far?" Guy asks, his tone casual but his eyes betraying a deeper intent.

"Pretty perfect, actually," you reply with a smile. "This park always feels like a haven."

He nods, his fingers absently playing with a blade of grass. "Yeah, it's always been special to us, hasn't it?"

You nod, wondering where this conversation is leading.

Taking a deep breath, Guy turns to face you fully, his expression serious yet gentle. "You know, I've been thinking a lot lately. About us, about our future..."

Your heart skips a beat, sensing something significant about to happen.

"I love you," he continues, his voice unwavering but filled with emotion. "More than I can ever express. And I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

Your breath catches in your throat as he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small, velvet box. Opening it slowly, he reveals a dazzling ring that catches the sunlight, casting shimmering reflections onto your face.

"Will you marry me?" he asks, his eyes locked onto yours, his vulnerability laid bare.

Tears well up in your eyes as you realize the magnitude of this moment. "Yes," you manage to whisper, your voice trembling with overwhelming joy.

Relief floods over Guy's face as he slips the ring onto your finger, his hands shaking slightly. "You've made me the happiest man alive," he murmurs, pulling you into a tender embrace.

The world around you seems to fade away as you hold each other, the sounds of the park blending into a gentle background melody. Time stands still as you savor this perfect moment of pure, unbridled happiness.

Eventually, you both settle back onto the blanket, gazing at each other with newfound understanding and love. Guy talks about how he planned the proposal, revealing that he had been nervous all morning, worried that something might go wrong.

"I wanted it to be just right," he admits with a sheepish grin. "Because you deserve nothing less."

You laugh softly, brushing a stray lock of hair from his forehead. "It's perfect, Guy. Everything about today, about us."