TMD: Preferences|Imagines|Oneshots 2

secret practice with adam (requested)

(A/N: This imagine was requested by urmummy012. I hope you like it!)

       The summer breeze rushed over me as I rollerbladed down the streets on Edina. I had managed to sneak past my twin, Charlie, while he had his headphones on and Mom was on shift at the diner. All the Ducks were busy doing their own thing today so it was the perfect opportunity for me to visit my boyfriend, Adam. None of the Ducks knew we were dating, having gotten together a few weeks ago after crushing on each other for what seems like forever. We were just waiting for the right time to announce it to everyone.

       I slowed my pace as I got to Adam's street, skating around to the side of the house where the garage was, knowing that's where he most likely was. Adam was very disciplined when it came to hockey and, when he wasn't with the me and the Ducks, he could be found practicing at either rink or his driveway. 

       I heard him doing a running commentary as the sound of his rollerblades on the asphalt reached my ears. I smiled as Adam came into view, him in his yellow polo shirt and his hair slightly messy from practice. He shot the ball passed the goalie cut out and cheered when it went in.

       "Hey, Tiger." I called from my spot on the sidewalk.

        Adam looked up and a smile spread across his face as his eyes landed on me. 

        "Y/N!" He called back. He dropped his hockey stick and raced over to me and all but attacking me in a hug. It was a bit of a struggle to stay on my feet but I managed.

       "How's it going?" I asked as we righted ourselves.

       "Better now that you're here." Adam said, his arms around my waist.

       "Smooth talker." I briefly pecked his lips before pulling away, grabbing his hand and skating back up the driveway. "Up for a little one on one?"

       "Always." Adam said, confidently. He skated off to the side and grabbed another hockey stick. He handed it to me before picking up the one he dropped earlier. "Best two out of three?"

        "Game on, Cake-eater!" I giggled.

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        It was an half hour later, each of us winning a game. Adam had the ball and was maneuvering to the goal. I tried to steal it away from him but he passed it between his legs and into the goal.

        "And that's game!" Adam cheered.

        "You're lucky I let you win." I said, narrowing my eyes at him.

       "Yeah right, Princess." Adam scoffed, playfully. He chuckled at my expression. "You're trying to pick a fight."

       "Consider it picked!" I said, throwing my hockey stick down and charging at Adam.

        He threw his own stick down and caught me around the waist as we collided. I started poking him in the stomach, trying to make him laugh. It worked as his laughter rang out in my ear. Adam then picked me up off of my feet, his arms still around my waist, causing my own laughter to bubble up.

       "Put me down!" I laughed, short of breath.

       Taking pity on me, Adam put me down. But instead of letting go, he spun me around and claimed my lips with his. I smiled into the kiss, my arms finding their way around the back of his neck. We both sighed into the kiss, feeling the world around us melt away. Unfortunately, that was the moment my brother and the Ducks decided to show up.

       "BANKS! YOU GOT THREE SECONDS TO GET YOUR LIPS OFF MY SISTER!"

       I jumped back from Adam the moment I heard Charlie's voice. I looked over at the group to see Connie and Guy trying to hold back their laughter, Goldberg and Averman laughing without a care and Jesse actively trying to hold Charlie back. Charlie's expression was...let's just say if looks could kill, Adam would be dead three times over.

       Adam and I were both blushing hard as Charlie took a deep breath to calm himself. I looked at Adam briefly before turning to the gang.

        "So, there's something we gotta tell you..." I trailed off.

        "That's for damn sure!" Charlie yelled.

       "Charlie, man, we got bigger fish to fry right now, remember?" Jesse asked.

       Charlie took another deep breath before nodding to Jesse. He turned to Adam and me and pointed at us. "This is not over."

       I nodded and turned back to Adam and grabbed his hand. He interlaced our fingers together and squeezed my hand, a loving look on his face.

       "If you two are done swapping spit, do you wanna play some real hockey?" Jesse called out to us.

       "Yeah!" Adam called back, his voice cracking slightly.

       The others laughed and Adam blushed embarrassedly. I kissed his cheek and that got a smile out of him. We skated down the driveway together, hand in hand. And with that, we were off to find Fulton.

(A/N: Thanks again to urmummy012 for the request! I hope you liked it! I made the above gif cause I couldn't find one for this. Requests are open until all the spots are filled which, I believe, there are still 10 spots left! That's all for now! Until next time! Thanks!!)