Mighty ducks imagine/ preference

You're my drug and im addicted (F. Reed)

As I sat in the locker room watching Fulton get ready for his game, I couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of love and admiration for him. He was my drug, my addiction, and I couldn't imagine my life without him.

Fulton, the once shy and reserved boy I had grown up with, had become my best friend, confidant, and boyfriend. We had clicked from the moment we were forced to do a project together, and our bond had only grown stronger since then.

As he hugged me and gave me his old Ducks jersey, my heart swelled with pride and love for this amazing person who had come into my life. "You're my drug and I'm addicted," I whispered, and he responded with a deep, passionate kiss that left me breathless.

But our moment was interrupted as his team entered the room, most of them my childhood friends. I gave Fulton one more kiss and wished him luck before going to find a seat. Sitting behind the box of the Ducks team, I cheered as they won the game, feeling a sense of pride and happiness for Fulton.

As he picked me up with ease and held me by my thighs, I kissed him, my head resting on his shoulder. He set me down, and I went to hug my brother, Adam, congratulating him as well. But my heart belonged to Fulton, and I quickly returned to him, hugging him tightly as he hugged me back.

After the game, we walked back to my house, and I couldn't wait to get into bed with him. We cuddled, talking and watching a movie, and he would kiss me or kiss my forehead every now and then. I felt so safe and loved in his arms, and I knew I never wanted to let go.

As we both fell asleep, intertwined in each other's embrace, I knew that Fulton was more than just my addiction. He was my everything, my reason for living, and I thanked the stars every day for bringing him into my life.