Mighty ducks imagine/ preference

Surprise (D. Portman)

You decided to take a spontaneous trip to California to watch Dean Portman play hockey. You knew how much he loved the game and how good he was at it, so you didn't want to miss the opportunity to see him in action. You hopped on a plane and landed in sunny California, ready to cheer for the USA Ducks.

As soon as you arrived at the stadium, you could feel the excitement building. The energy in the air was contagious, and you couldn't wait to see Dean play. You found a seat in the stands and waited patiently for the game to begin. The anticipation was almost too much to bear.

Finally, the game started, and you were blown away by Dean's skills on the ice. He moved with such grace and precision, making it look effortless. You cheered loudly, clapping and shouting his name. You could see the joy on his face as he heard you cheering from the stands.

The game was intense, with both teams giving it their all. But in the end, the Ducks emerged victorious, and the crowd erupted in cheers. You couldn't wait to see Dean after the game.

As soon as the game ended, you ran down to meet him. He was standing outside the locker room, still in his gear, looking sweaty but happy. When he saw you, his face lit up, and he ran over to hug you. He hugged you tightly, and you hugged him back, feeling his strong arms around you. You both held onto each other for a few moments, just enjoying the moment.

Then, without warning, Dean leaned in and kissed you. It was a soft, gentle kiss, filled with so much emotion. You kissed him back, feeling your heart swell with happiness. You both pulled away, smiling at each other.

"I can't believe you're here," Dean said, still holding onto you.

"I wouldn't miss it for the world," you replied, feeling grateful for the opportunity to be there with him.

Dean took your hand, and you both walked back to his dorm, where he shared a room with Fulton. The room was small but cozy, with two beds on opposite sides of the room. Dean sat down on his bed, and you sat down next to him.

"I missed you so much," he said, looking into your eyes.

"I missed you too," you replied, feeling your heart race.

You both talked for hours, catching up on everything that had happened in your lives since you last saw each other. You talked about your hopes and dreams, your fears and insecurities, and everything in between. You felt so comfortable with Dean, like you could tell him anything.

As the night wore on, you both started to get tired. You lay down on Dean's bed, and he lay down next to you, wrapping his arm around you. You snuggled into his chest, feeling his warmth and his heartbeat. You felt so safe and loved in his arms.

"Stay with me," he whispered, his breath warm against your ear.

You nodded, feeling content and happy. You both fell asleep, wrapped in each other's arms, feeling like nothing else in the world mattered. It was a beautiful moment that you both cherished, and you knew that you would never forget it.