Mighty ducks imagine/ preference

Dont cry. (C. Conway)

As I laid my head on Charlie's chest, his arms around my waist, I couldn't help but feel grateful for his presence. I knew that the nightmare I had just experienced was not real, but the emotions that came with it were overwhelming. I was sobbing uncontrollably, my face buried in his chest, as he held me tightly, rubbing circles on my lower back to soothe me.

"Baby, do you wanna tell me what happened?" Charlie asked softly, his voice filled with concern.

I shook my head, trying to calm down my sobs. "It was just a nightmare. I dreamt that you got hurt in a hockey game, and... and you died on the ice," I managed to say through my tears.

Charlie's embrace tightened as he listened to me, his heart breaking at the thought of losing me. "I'm here, babe. I'm not going anywhere. I promise you that," he whispered, placing a gentle kiss on my forehead.

I looked up at him, my eyes still watery with tears. "I know. It's just... it felt so real," I said, my voice trembling.

Charlie cupped my face in his hands, wiping away my tears with his thumbs. "Don't you cry, my love. I'm here with you, and nothing will ever happen to me. I'll always protect you," he said, his gaze intense and loving.

I smiled weakly at him, feeling lucky to have him in my life. "I love you," I whispered, leaning in to kiss him softly.

"I love you too, more than anything in this world," Charlie replied, deepening the kiss as we lost ourselves in each other.

In that moment, I felt like I was in a fairy tale. Charlie was my prince charming, and I was his princess. We loved each other deeply, and nothing could ever change that.

As we lay tangled in each other's arms, I couldn't help but think about how lucky I was to have found him. Charlie was everything I had ever wanted in a partner: kind, gentle, and loving. He was always there for me, through the good times and the bad.

I could feel Charlie's heartbeat against my cheek as he held me close. It was a comforting sound, one that reminded me that I was safe in his arms. I closed my eyes and breathed in his scent, feeling my body relax as I melted into him.

Charlie and I had been together for two years now, and I knew that he was the one. He had swept me off my feet from the moment we had met, and I had fallen head over heels for him. We had been through so much together, and yet our love had only grown stronger.

I snuggled closer to Charlie, feeling content and happy. There was nowhere else I would rather be than in his arms. Charlie ran his fingers through my hair, his touch sending shivers down my spine.

"I'm glad you're here," I whispered, looking up at him.

Charlie smiled down at me, his eyes filled with love. "Me too, babe. Me too."

And with that, we fell back asleep, our hearts beating as one. I knew that I could always count on Charlie to be there for me, no matter what. And as I drifted off to sleep, I knew that I would never have to face my nightmares alone again.