(A/N: This oneshot was requested by Losverxo05. I hope you like it! The song in the title is a reference to the song of the same name by The Moldy Peaches. I know this song is post 2000 but I really like it lol Now, on with the oneshot!)
"Are you sure about this, Fult?" I asked my boyfriend as he skated up to me.
"Completely sure. You can do this, Y/N. I know you can." Fulton said, skating to a stop right in front of me. He handed me the hockey stick he was holding and dropped the puck he had in his other hand onto the ice.
I looked at him skeptically. "I don't know. You really think I can learn your slapshot?"
"Absolutely!" He said, happily. "Here, I'll show you a few times and then you copy what I do. Okay?"
I nodded and handed him the stick back. He adjusted his grip, lined up his shot, and BAM! The puck went sailing through the air and into the goal. I let out a 'whoop' of excitement and clapped my hands.
"That was awesome, Wonder Boy!" I exclaimed.
"It's all in the wrist." Fulton said, shrugging nonchalantly. "Now it's your turn."
He held the stick out for me to take and I hesitantly took it. He dropped another puck from his pocket onto the ice and gestured for me to go ahead. I skated forward and tentatively set up my shot. I swung the stick with all my might...and completely whiffed. I looked down to see the puck in the exact same spot as it was a second ago. Embarrassed, I held the stick out again for my boyfriend to take.
"No. Try again." Fulton said, pushing the stick back towards me.
I nodded and lined up my shot again. This time, the puck went sailing through the air...and hit the wall of the rink.
"Better." Fulton said. He reached into his other pocket and dropped another puck. "Again."
Three shots later, I still wasn't getting it into the net. I let out a frustrated sigh and held the stick out to Fulton to take.
"It's no use, Fulton. I just can't get it!" I said, dejectedly.
"Here." Fulton said, skating up behind me. He pulled me in close and grabbed the stick so we were both holding it. "You need to bend your knees more." I did as he instructed and waited for him to continue. "Good! Now, when you swing, you want to swing hard and firmly."
He brought the stick up and in slow motion, we swung the stick together. We did it a few times so I really got a feel for it before he took a small step back.
"Try again now." Fulton said.
I nodded. I bent my knees, brought the stick down into position, and swung.
BAM!
The puck went soaring into the net!
"Oh my god! I did it! I actually freakin' did it!" I exclaimed. I turned around and all but threw myself into Fulton's arms. He caught me easily and spun me around.
"Yes! I knew you could do it, Boo!" Fulton said with a joyful laugh.
I pulled back and pressed my lips to his. He happily returned the kiss before pulling away and putting me down.
"Wanna go again?" Fulton asked.
"Definitely!" I said excitedly.
The rest of the afternoon was spent with me hitting shot after shot. I didn't make all of them but we celebrated with a kiss each time anyway.
(A/N: Thanks again to Losverxo05 for the request! I hope you liked it! Requests are open for the rest of December so send yours in now! That's all for now! Until next time! Thanks!!)
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FanfictionAnother collection of preferences, imagines, and oneshots I write for The Mighty Ducks trilogy. Disclaimer inside! ‼️Requests are OPEN FOR PREFERENCES!‼️
