As the team piled into the pizza place, I couldn't help but feel self-conscious. I was the smallest player on the team by far, and I couldn't shake the feeling of insecurity. I watched as my teammates loaded up on slices of pizza, and I couldn't bring myself to grab a slice.
Luis noticed my hesitation and came over to me, placing a hand on my shoulder. "What's wrong, mi amor?" he asked, his dark eyes full of concern.
I tried to brush it off, telling him I wasn't hungry, but he saw right through me. "Come on, tell me what's going on," he urged.
Luis took my hand and led me to a quiet corner of the pizza place, away from the noise of our celebrating teammates. He pulled out a chair for me and sat down across from me, his gaze never leaving my face.
"Listen to me, mi amor," he began, his voice low and soothing. "I know how it feels to doubt yourself, to feel like you're not good enough. But let me tell you something, okay? You are more than good enough. You are amazing. You are talented and skilled and determined, and you have the heart of a champion."
I felt my cheeks flush at his words, feeling a warmth spread through my chest. "But what if I let the team down?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
Luis leaned forward, his eyes never leaving mine. "You won't let us down," he said firmly. "We're a team, and we're here to support each other. And you, mi amor, are an integral part of that team. You bring your own unique skills and talents to the ice, and that's what makes us stronger. Don't ever doubt that."
I felt a tear slip down my cheek as he spoke, overwhelmed by his unwavering support and love. "Thank you," I whispered, reaching across the table to take his hand.
He squeezed my hand gently, his thumb rubbing soothing circles over my skin. "Always, mi amor," he said softly. "I'll always be here for you, no matter what. And I know that you'll always be there for me too."
I felt a smile tug at the corners of my mouth, feeling a deep sense of gratitude and affection for this incredible man sitting in front of me. "Of course," I said, my voice filled with love. "I'll always be here for you, Luis. I love you."
He grinned at me, his eyes sparkling with joy. "I love you too, mi amor," he said, leaning across the table to press a soft kiss to my lips. "Now, come on. Let's celebrate this win with some pizza."
I laughed, feeling a weight lifted from my shoulders. With Luis by my side, I felt like I could conquer anything. And as we dug into our pizza, chatting and laughing with our teammates, I knew that I was exactly where I was meant to be - with the love of my life, and the best hockey team in the world.
YOU ARE READING
Mighty ducks imagine/ preference
FanfictionCharacters I will be doing: -Luis Mendoza -Charlie Conway -Adam Banks -Fulton Reed -Dean Portman -Dwayne Robertson -Lester Averman Ima start doing Kenny Wu, Guy Germaine, Connie Moreau, and Julie Gaffney #4 in cakeeater #1 in preferences #2 in du...
