Mighty ducks imagine/ preference

Meet my familia. (A. Banks)

Meeting my family was nerve-wracking for Adam, but I was excited to finally have him meet my parents and grandparents. We all played hockey together for the Mighty Ducks, but my family had only heard about Adam from me. They were tired of hearing me talk about how much I missed him, so they flew him down from Minnesota to Florida.

I got ready, putting on an orange lace tank top and light wash ripped jean shorts that went up my upper thigh. I straightened my dark brown hair and put on my white platform Converse. I wore my 'A' necklace that Adam had given me along with gold hoop earrings before walking out to the living room. Luis was watching TV, and my grandparents were cooking dinner.

That's when I saw my parents walking in holding a duffel bag that said 'Mighty Ducks' with our ducks logo. And there he was, Adam. I ran to him, throwing my arms around his neck as he lifted me up. He kissed me, and I felt my heart flutter. "I missed you," Adam said. "I missed you too," I replied, pecking his lips.

"Hey Adam," Luis said. "Hey man," Adam replied. We walked into the kitchen holding hands, and I let go of his hand as I walked over to Abuela and Abuelo, starting to help them make Tacos al pastor. Adam and Luis were talking on the couch with my parents, while I helped Abuelo and Abuela with dinner.

After setting the table, I turned around, and Adam pecked my lips. "No besar a Isa," Mamá said. "Sorry, Mamá," I mumbled, unwrapping my arms from Adam's neck. I started to bring the dish to the table before sitting down. Adam sat next to me, and Luis sat on my other side, with Mamá and Abuela sitting across from us, and Papá and Abuelo at the ends of the table. We all said grace and started to eat.

"Entonces Adam, ¿de dónde eres?" Abuelo asked. "Abuelo no habla español," I said. "Él es de Minnesota, papá," Mamá said, taking a bite of the food. "Is it good, Amor?" I asked, looking at him, and he shook his head yes, looking like he was really enjoying the food.

"Finally, you came down, Isa. Wouldn't shut up about you," Luis said as I slapped him in the back of his head. "Shut up, Luis," I said. "No hitting your brother and stop aggravating your sister," Papá said.

We talked more, and dinner was finished. Mamá and Abuela cleaned the kitchen as Adam and I went up to my room. Adam laid on my bed, and I started changing. I took off my laced shirt and shorts, going over to lock the door. As I passed Adam, he took off his shirt, throwing it to me. I smiled at him as I put it on. I went over to him, laying down on his chest. We talked about how Minnesota was. We started to kiss when a knock came from my door.

I got up, opening the door to see Abuela and Abuelo. "Adiós Isa, te amo. Un placer conocerte, Adam," Abuela said, as she hugged me. "Adiós abuela, yo también te quiero," I said. I hugged Abuelo, and they left. I shut the door and went back to Adam, cuddling into his chest, and we started to watch a movie, falling asleep. It was a perfect day, and I was happy to have my family and Adam together.