AN: I do not own these characters. They belong to Disney and although Disney has not used them in a while I still return them unharmed. I'm making no money off of this.
If you don't like slash, don't read. Kay?
P.S. The rating in this chapter is going up for certain thoughts by our lovely boys. Nothing too racy but just in case.
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Chapter 4
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Adam's POV
I pulled out the extra bed with Charlie's help and smiled my thanks to him. "Let me get you sheets," I said going over to my closet and reaching to the top shelf, grabbing sheets from there my shirt lifting up a bit.
I brought them down and walked back over to the bed and together Charlie and I put the sheets on, me going back to the closet and grabbing an extra pillow for him too. Once we had his bed made I went to my dresser and pulled open my middle right drawer and grabbed my pajamas.
Turning to Charlie I said, "You can use my bathroom to change if you want." He nodded and went into the bathroom his pajamas in his right hand.
I really don't think I'll sleep tonight.
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Charlie's POV
Oh dear god. That's it; I'm not confused anymore I have to be bisexual. In my mind actresses like Angelina are still gorgeous and sex worthy but in my mind so is Adam. When he reached up to get the sheets and his shirt lifted up a bit I could see his pale skin and hip bone and instantly I had a flash in my head of me gripping those hips and biting at that skin.
I leaned against the door of the bathroom and sighed, dropping my pajamas and rubbing my hands over my face. Letting out a deep breath I walked over to the sink and turned on the cold water, splashing my face with it a few times.
Once that was done and I felt a bit more awake I undressed and pulled my pajama pants on. "Shit," I said to myself as I looked around on the floor. "Damn it," I said as I realized I'd left my shirt either in my bag or at home. Sighing I grabbed my clothes and folded them up before walking back into Adams room and seeing the most gorgeous sight I'd ever laid eyes on.
Adam Banks stood in front of his dresser, staring blankly at the mirror, as he looked lost in thought. But the look on his face wasn't what made that moment special; it was the fact that Adam, like me, was shirtless.
Slowly I walked into the room and thought back throughout the school year. Even though Adam and I were roommates at Eden Hall I'd never seen him shirtless, even in the locker room at practice and games he was shirtless for the few seconds I wasn't watching him every time.
I personally liked this view and came to stand behind Adam who was still lost in thought, his eyes unfocused. I didn't mind, it gave me more time to look at him via mirror and admire the muscle hockey had given him over the years.
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Adam's POV
Charlie has been in the bathroom for a while now. I looked up into the mirror, wondering if he'd mind that I sleep without a shirt usually. Except at school, for some reason I could never bring myself to be shirtless in our room, maybe because I was too nervous for him to see me. But now I just don't care because we're in my house and everything is more comfortable here, except for the fact that I kissed him no more than five hours ago.
I thought back to the Pee Wees when I'd first joined the Ducks. Back then I'd never even considered myself to be anything but straight, whether it was the fact that I was too young to be concerned with my sexuality, the fact that the Hawks were not much to look at, or the fact that I'd never seen a guy worth staring at, I knew I was different from most guys when my breath caught in my throat at the sight of Charlie Conway.
I'd never seen Charlie without a helmet on so I'd never seen his brown hair before. When he started to introduce himself when Jesse stopped him. I felt my stomach plunge a bit as Charlie walked past me without another glance.
Since then I've become good friends with Charlie but now I was in danger of ruining that. I really hope I don't.
I snapped out of my thoughts when I looked into the mirror again and saw Charlie standing behind me. Shirtless.
Oh wow, I'm really going to do something to ruin our friendship tonight.
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Charlie's POV
When Adam looked at me I swallowed but held his gaze in the mirror. We were risking years of friendship by what happened earlier and tonight, seeing him like that, I might want to risk it.
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AN: Hope this satisfies all of you. I'm going to make the next chapter about Fulton and Dean. Then hopefully in what will be Chapter 6 I will have some actual action and not just thoughts.