Mighty ducks imagine/ preference

After practice. (C. Conway.)

You and Charlie sit in the locker room after a long and intense hockey practice. You're exhausted, but being in Charlie's arms makes it all worth it. You're on his lap, resting your head on his shoulder, while his arm is wrapped around your waist with his hand on your thigh. The rest of the team is talking and laughing, but you and Charlie are lost in your own world.

"You did great out there," Charlie whispers in your ear, his breath hot against your skin.

You smile, feeling a wave of warmth wash over you. "Thanks," you say, turning your head to look at him. "I couldn't have done it without you."

Charlie grins, his eyes shining with pride. "You don't need me," he says. "You're amazing on your own."

You roll your eyes, but the compliment still makes your heart flutter. "Stop it," you say, laughing. "You're making me blush."

Charlie leans in, his lips brushing against your jawline. "I like it when you blush," he says, his voice low and husky.

You turn your head, capturing his lips in a sweet and gentle kiss. It's a moment of pure bliss, and you never want it to end. When you pull back, you rest your forehead against his, feeling his warm breath on your skin.

"I love you," you whisper, your voice filled with emotion.

Charlie's eyes are filled with love as he looks at you. "I love you too," he says, his hand moving up to cup your cheek. "More than anything in this world."

You lean in for another kiss, this one more passionate and intense. You can feel the heat between you, and it's like you're the only two people in the world. When you pull back, you're both breathless and a little dizzy.

"Let's get out of here," Charlie says, his hand still on your cheek. "I want to spend the rest of the night with you."

You nod, feeling giddy with excitement. You can't wait to see where the night takes you. With Charlie by your side, you know that anything is possible.

As you walk out of the locker room, Charlie takes your hand and leads you to his car. He opens the door for you, and you smile at the gallantry. He gets in the driver's seat, and you buckle up, feeling a little nervous but also excited.

"Where are we going?" you ask, looking at him with curiosity.

Charlie grins. "It's a surprise," he says, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

You can't help but feel a little nervous. You're not a fan of surprises, but you trust Charlie with your life, so you know that whatever he has planned will be amazing.

As you drive, Charlie starts to sing along to the radio, and you can't help but laugh. He's not the best singer, but he's so enthusiastic and happy that you can't help but join in. You sing along to the chorus, and Charlie grins at you, his eyes filled with love.

"I love your voice," he says, reaching over to take your hand.

You blush, feeling a little embarrassed. You don't think you have a good voice, but Charlie seems to think otherwise.

"You're just saying that," you say, laughing.

Charlie shakes his head. "No, I mean it," he says. "You have the most beautiful voice I've ever heard."

You feel your heart swell with love, and you lean over to kiss him. The car swerves a little, and you both laugh, feeling a little giddy from the love and laughter.

After a while, Charlie pulls up to a secluded spot near the river. He parks the car, and you both get out, feeling the cool breeze on your skin. Charlie takes your hand, and you walk together along the riverbank, feeling the grass beneath your feet.

"This is so beautiful," you say, looking around at the scenery.

Charlie nods, looking at you with love in his eyes. "Not as beautiful as you," he says, his voice soft.

You feel your cheeks heat up, and you lean in to kiss him. The kiss is sweet and gentle, filled with love and tenderness.

After a while, you both sit down on the grass, watching the river flow by. Charlie takes your hand, and you lean your head on his shoulder, feeling his warmth and love surround you.

"I don't want this night to end," you say, feeling a little sad at the thought of it all being over.

Charlie smiles, his hand moving up to stroke your hair. "Me neither," he says. "But no matter what happens, I want you to know that I love you more than anything in this world."

You feel tears prick at your eyes, and you turn to look at him. "I love you too Charlie.." I say.