Mighty ducks imagine/ preference

Chicago (D. Portman)

You step off the plane in Chicago, your heart beating fast with anticipation. You're finally going to see Dean again, after months of a long-distance relationship, and the excitement is almost too much to bear.

You make your way through the airport, grabbing your bags and heading outside to meet Dean's mom. She's waiting for you with a huge smile on her face, and you can't help but grin back. "Hi!" you say, hugging her tightly.

"Hi there, sweetie! How was your flight?" she asks, leading you to the car.

"It was good, thank you," you reply, settling into the backseat. You can feel the butterflies in your stomach as you get closer to Dean's house.

When you finally arrive, Dean's mom shows you where his room is, and you take a deep breath before knocking on the door. "Come in!" he calls out.

You slowly push open the door and step inside, your heart pounding in your chest. Dean is at his desk, working on something, and you wrap your arms around his shoulders. "Hey," you whisper.

He turns around, surprised, and then tackles you onto his bed, hugging you tightly. "Oh my god, I can't believe you're here," he murmurs, his eyes shining with joy.

"I missed you so much," you say, tears prickling at the corners of your eyes.

"I missed you too, baby," he replies, pecking your lips softly. "I can't wait to spend every minute of the next few weeks with you."

And he does. You spend your days going on dates, playing 1 v 1 hockey games, and cuddling in bed while watching movies. The nights are spent talking and laughing, falling asleep in each other's arms.

"You're everything to me," Dean whispers one night, as you lay together in bed. "I love you so much."

"I love you too," you reply, snuggling closer to him. "And I'm never going to let anything keep us apart again."