enemies • mighty ducks

wrong bed

i opened my eyes to see different surroundings than i'm used to. this most definitely was not my bed that i had slept in.

i looked around and came to the conclusion that i had ended up in charlie's bed.

i made sure that charlie wasn't also in this bed, and let out a breath of relief when i found that he wasn't.

adam was across the room in his bed, and i smiled lightly, noting that he was a really cute sleeper.

charlie walked into the room groggily,"rise and shine."

i sat up, keeping my eyes closed,"good morning, charlie."

he chuckled, leaning against the doorframe, "someone's in my bed."

adam sat up, adding in a raspy voice,"someone didn't get to their own bed fast enough."

"thank you, banksie." i looked over and blew him a kiss.

he caught it and placed it on his cheek, making me smile.

charlie groaned,"stop being cutesy, we have class."

i winked at adam and stood up, looking down at what i was wearing. charlie left the room, probably to find his shoes, and adam stood up, looking for clothes.

it was the same thing i had worn to the iceland game, a green turtleneck sweater and some mom jeans.

adam looked at me with confusion,"you slept with all your rings and bracelets on?"

i looked down at my hands,"looks like it," i turned to a shirtless adam, my breath catching in my throat,"and you slept with no shirt on."

he smiled and looked down,"looks like it. i'll find a shirt."

i nodded, stretching my arms out, and feeling how sore they were.

"shit." i muttered, rolling my shoulders.

i popped my neck, and looked at the door,"i'll see you out there, adam. i've gotta go find my shoes."

"okay." he replied, still trying to find a clean shirt.

i walked out of the room, and found a pair of doc marten boots. i sat on the floor and slipped them on as guy and jesse came up to me.

"hey, slater. sleep well?" guy asked me.

i shrugged, standing up,"six hours of sleep? no, no, i didn't sleep well."

he chuckled, looking down at me,"well, you still look great."

i felt my heart flutter and i smiled lightly, "thank you. you don't look so bad yourself."

he smirked, running a hand through his hair,"oh, i know."

i laughed and shook my head,"come on, we have to get to class."

•

i was getting ready to call my band mates, so that i could work with them on the new songs they had written.

i heard the door open and looked to see guy, "hey, slater. do you wanna go hang out with me?"

i raised my eyebrows, about to answer when adam walked in as well,"slater, do you wanna go get some food with me?"

i looked between the two boys, who barely seemed to notice each other, until that very moment.

they met eyes, looking a little upset, and i sighed. i knew this was going to happen at some point, i just thought i'd have more time.