Mighty ducks imagine/ preference

sprained ankle. (F. Reed)

It was the day of the cheer competition and you were feeling a mix of excitement and nerves. You had been practicing for weeks and you were determined to give your best performance yet. As you got ready, you wore your red and white cheer skirt with your white top that proudly displayed the EH logo. Your hair was in a high ponytail with a white cheer bow on your head, and your makeup was perfect as always. You slipped on your cheer shoes and grabbed the Ducks jacket you had stolen from Fulton's house.

As your parents drove you to the competition, you saw Fulton and his hockey team in line. You walked up to him and he kissed your lips, telling you how amazing you were going to do. You felt a rush of love and support from him and the team. Fulton kissed you once more before saying he loved you, and you felt your heart skip a beat. You couldn't help but feel lucky to have him by your side.

As you and your team waited for your turn, you could feel the nerves creeping up on you. But as soon as the music started, you felt the adrenaline kick in and you gave it your all. You did flips, cartwheels and all sorts of stunts, but the highlight was when you were thrown up in the air and did your slip and stuff. Unfortunately, as you came back down, you weren't caught, and you landed awkwardly on your ankle. The pain was excruciating, and you couldn't hold back your tears.

Your teammates crowded around you, trying to comfort you while the medic came to check on your injury. It turned out that you had sprained your ankle pretty badly. Fulton came to your side, scooping you up into his arms and carrying you off the mat. "Come on baby," he said softly, "let's get you some help."

He drove you home and helped you onto the couch. You lay on top of him as he held you tightly, both of you feeling the weight of the moment. "I can't believe this happened," you said, tears still streaming down your face. "I wanted to do so well for the team."

Fulton wiped away your tears and looked into your eyes. "Hey, don't worry about that right now. All that matters is that you're okay." He gently rubbed your back, trying to soothe your pain. "You did amazing out there, and I'm so proud of you. You always give it your all, no matter what."

You felt a warm feeling spread through your body as you looked up at him. "Thank you," you whispered. "You're always there for me, and I don't know what I'd do without you."

Fulton smiled, brushing a strand of hair away from your face. "You'll never have to find out," he said. "I love you more than anything in this world. And I'll always be here for you, no matter what."

You snuggled closer to him, feeling safe and loved in his arms. You knew that no matter what life threw at you, you had him by your side, and that was all that mattered.