Mighty ducks imagine/ preference

What you steal from them:

Adam Banks: I stepped out of my house, feeling the crisp air against my skin. I could see my breath in the air, and I quickly pulled Adam's jacket tighter around me. It was warm and smelled like him, and it made me feel safe and loved. As I walked down the driveway, I saw Adam and the rest of the Ducks waiting for me. They all turned to look at me, and I could see the surprise in their eyes. "Wow, you look amazing," Adam said, grinning at me. I blushed and looked down at my outfit, suddenly feeling self-conscious. "Thanks," I said, feeling a little shy. Adam walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close. "And is that my jacket you're wearing?" he asked, teasing me. I nodded, feeling a little guilty. "Yeah, I hope you don't mind. It's just so warm and comfy," I said, looking up at him. Adam smiled and kissed my forehead. "I don't mind at all. You look beautiful in it," he said, his eyes sparkling with love. We walked to school together, hand in hand, with the rest of the Ducks trailing behind us. It was a beautiful day, with the sun shining and the birds singing. As we walked, Adam and I talked about our plans for the weekend, and he told me about a surprise he had planned for me. "I can't wait to see what you have in store for me," I said, smiling at him. Adam grinned back at me. "It's a secret, but I promise it'll be amazing," he said, his voice full of excitement. When we finally reached the school, Adam leaned in to kiss me goodbye. "Have a great day, beautiful. I'll see you later," he said, his eyes full of love. I smiled and kissed him back, feeling my heart flutter with happiness. "You too, handsome. I love you," I said, before turning to walk into the school. As I walked down the hallway, I could feel the warmth of Adam's jacket around me, and I knew that no matter what the day held, his love and support would always be with me.

Charlie Conway:
I sat on Charlie's bed, scrolling through my phone when I heard the shower turn off. I knew he had practice soon, and I couldn't resist the temptation to wear his green duck jersey. It was soft and oversized, and it reminded me of him. As I snuggled into the covers, Charlie walked in, dressed in jeans and a tank top. "Babe, where's my jersey? I have practice," he asked, looking around the room. I tried to hide my smile as I pretended not to know where it was. "I don't know, maybe in the closet?" I suggested, hoping he wouldn't find it. But he did, and he pulled it out of the closet with a grin. "Ah, here it is. Now take it off, you're gonna stretch it out," he joked, walking over to me and kissing my lips. I rolled my eyes and laughed, but I didn't move. Charlie sat me up and lifted the jersey off, kissing me again before putting it on himself. "I love you so much," he said, grabbing his hockey bag and heading for the door. "I love you too," I replied, watching as he left the room. As I lay back down on the bed, I couldn't help but smile. Charlie was the love of my life, and even something as simple as wearing his jersey made me feel close to him. I knew he would be back later, and I couldn't wait to spend more time with him. For now, though, I was content to stay in his room, surrounded by his scent and the memories we had made together. As I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep, I knew that no matter what the future held, Charlie and I would always have each other.

Luis Mendoza:
I was rummaging through Luis's closet when I found it - his old jersey from his Miami team. It was too big for him now, but it looked so cute on me. It was big and baggy, hanging off my shoulders, but I loved the way it felt against my skin. I walked out of his room wearing the jersey, feeling a little silly but also a little sexy. Luis was sitting on the couch, watching TV, and he looked up when I walked in. "Hey, that's my shirt!" he said, grinning at me. I twirled around, feeling the fabric swirl around me. "I know, but it looks so much better on me," I said, laughing. Luis got up from the couch and walked over to me. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close. "You look amazing," he said, his eyes sparkling. I blushed and looked up at him, feeling a little shy. "Thanks," I said, feeling a little nervous. "I just wanted to try it on. I hope you don't mind." Luis smiled and leaned in to kiss me. His lips were soft and warm against mine, and I felt my heart flutter in my chest. We kissed for a few moments, lost in each other's embrace. When we finally pulled away, Luis looked at me, his eyes full of love. "You know, I could get used to seeing you in that jersey. Maybe we should make it a regular thing," he said, grinning at me. I laughed and hugged him back. "I'd like that," I said, feeling happy and content. We spent the rest of the afternoon cuddled up on the couch, watching TV and talking about our dreams and aspirations. It was a lazy, relaxing day, but it was also filled with love and affection. As the sun set outside, Luis leaned in to kiss me again. I closed my eyes, feeling his lips against mine, and I knew that no matter what the future held, we would always have each other's love and support.