Disclaimer : I don't own the Mighty Ducks - Disney and the NHL do. If I did Vincent A LaRusso(Adam), Joshua Jackson(Charlie) and Garette Ratcliff Henson(Guy) wouldn't have had time to star in the films because they'd have been with me (hehehehehe)

Chapter 10

JULIES'S P.O.V

I stepped away from reception booth with Adam by my side. I was engulfed with guilt. Why didn't I check the rooms before just answering yes? Why didn't I sort out the rooms before the wedding? What was he going to do now, with no where to sleep because of me.

"Adam, I'm so, so sorry. Here you have my room, I'll go get a taxi and I'll go back to the dorms". I told him trying to push the room key into his hand.

"No, Julie, it's ok. I'll go wake one of the guy's and sleep on the floor of their room". Adam looked at me softly, wrapping his arm around my shoulders and heading towards our rooms.

"Listen, my room's a double, don't bother waking the other's. You can share with me". What the hell was I saying? I was offering to share a double room with a guy. Sure it was Adam who wouldn't try anything in a million years, but still he was a guy.

"Are you sure? I can always wake one of the guy's". He stopped and gazed at me.

God was he gorgeous. Hang on a second, what's wrong with me? Adam's a friend, nothing more, nothing less. Admitting to any feelings that may be there would complicate things between us. I suppose if I was to honestly admit everything to myself, I had felt something for Adam for a while, especially since the incident at spring break. God why did he have to be so gorgeous, caring, sensitive even sexy.

"Course I don't mind. At least I'll not be on my own". I replied. Yes that was a good excuse. I mean it was a double room, it would be massive compared to the single rooms I had stayed in before and they sometimes felt too big. Thinking about it, what harm would it do, we were both adults who were maturely solving a problem. It wasn't as though we were going to be seeing each other naked or anything. Within 5 minutes of entering the room, we both changed into our night clothes, funnily enough we both had t-shirts and shorts on. I jumped onto the bed and picked up the room service menu. Adam had already dived into the mini bar pulling out anything he fancied.

"You want anything Jules". He shouted over, his voice echoing from inside the mini bar.

"Anything chocolate". I replied, watching him pull out armfuls of food and drink. "Right do you want to watch either Annie, Little women, Romy and Michelle's high school reunion, Rocky or the nutty professor". I reeled off the list I had in front of me.

"Nutty professor". He answered simply. That was another thing we had in common, we both would rather watch comedies than chick flicks, horror or disgusting fighting films.

"Well, we've got half an hour to burn before it starts". I said as Adam finally left the mini bar and came and sat beside me.

"So do you feel any better now everything's over"? He tossed a packet of chocolate chip cookies my way and bringing up the main topic of conversation we'd had over the past 6 months up..

"You know, I do. I think I began to feel better a few months ago when I figured out what my real problem with Connie and Guy was".

"And what was it"?

"Well, I felt like Guy was taking Connie away from me. As soon as they've found their own apartment they'll be leaving the dorm and me. You've got the others to talk to, you know other guy's to hang around with, but me, I've just got Connie". I tucked into the cookies, only stopping momentarily to offer Adam one.

"Well you've always got me".

"No offense Adam, but your not really one of the girls". I laughed gently at the thought of Adam sat having girlie talks with me and Connie.

"Ok, so I don't go around wearing make up and high heeled shoes, but as long as you know that you can always talk to me if ever you need to".

"Yeah, thanks". I replied, smiling to myself. I turned the TV on and we watched the previews silently awaiting the movie to come on.

Once the movie began we watched intently, even though we had probably seen the film over a hundred times previously, we never bored and laughed at the same time in all the same places. Eventually falling asleep leaning on each others shoulders, with chocolate cookies, nuts and little bottles of water laid in our laps.

At just turned 7am the following morning, I was awoken by the soft murmuring of the TV and the slight whisperings of a voice telling us what films were coming up in the next hour. Remembering that we had fallen asleep half way through the Nutty professor the previous night, I leaned over and grabbed the remote, pressing the standby button harshly then almost throwing it across the room. I turned slightly and glanced at Adam who was nearly falling off the bed. In order to prevent that happening I tugged his arm gently, making him roll slightly towards the middle of the bed. Within about 5 minutes I had settled back down and was drifting off to sleep. At 9.30am there was a loud bang at the door, stirring me out of my sleep and any pleasant dreams I may have been having at the time.

"Who is it". I shouted without opening my eyes.

"Room service". A soft feminine voice replied.

"We haven't ordered anything". I retaliated gently.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I must have got the wrong room". Came the only reply.

Suddenly feeling very awake, I shifted my weight slightly in order to regain a comfy position and fall back asleep. As I was doing so, I became very aware of an anchor like weight, draped around my waist. I laid still for a few minutes, not really being able to comprehend what the weight could be, well that was until I felt Adam rouse at my side. I realized from past experiences, when myself and Charlie played pranks on each other and myself and Connie snuck into their dorm room in the hope of stealing all their clothes but were caught by Adam with him being a light sleeper. Still frozen from the shock and the fact that I didn't really want to wake Adam, I lay completely still, wishing that Adam would turn over or something. But the feeling of someone laid at your side, showing some sign of affection toward you was rather nice though. But then again, I probably wouldn't have felt the same way had it been Portman or any of the other ducks.

Before I realized what I was doing, I slid out from under the covers landing softly on the floor, in the effort not to wake Adam from what looked like his peaceful slumber. I crept into the adjoining bathroom and dressed in my jeans and shirt, Connie had packed weeks ago. Once ready, I walked quietly out, ready to get some breakfast.

I wasn't at all shocked to find most of the ducks already seated, tucking into a gourmet breakfast consisting of bacon, sausages, egg, tomatoes and French toast. Goldberg already starting his second helping, was stood in the small queue.

"Morning Cat lady". He murmured in between licking his lips.

"Morning Goldie". I ruffled his hair. Then followed him to the table the ducks were sat at.

"Hey where's Banks"? Charlie asked as soon as I sat down.

"And Good morning to you too". I laughed.

"Oh Sorry. Morning JULIE". He relied sarcastically. "So does anyone know where Banks is"?

"He's still asleep". I responded as the whole table looked directly at me.

OHHHH what will the ducks think to Julie and Adam spending the night in the same bed?? PLEASE R&R!!!!