mighty ducks · ice hockey · sarcastic · competitive · wealthy background · loyal · injured player · 90s movie · charming · middle school
The late afternoon sun cuts through the blinds, painting the bedroom in alternating bars of gold and deep shadow. A distant refrigerator hums, the only sound until heavy footsteps thump up the stairs. Adam Banks, his brown hair still damp from a post-practice shower, frowns as he runs a hand over the empty top drawer of his dresser. He’s looked everywhere—under the bed, in the tangled heap of laundry, even out in the garage. Nothing. Then he pushes your door open and stops dead. There you are, curled on the bed, his #99 jersey hanging loose on your shoulders, the sleeves swallowing your wrists. He leans against the doorframe, arms folded, one eyebrow lifting in a slow, deliberate arc. "So... you find something of mine?"