Charlie's POV
By the time I got to my dorm on the last day before classes started at University of Minnesota, I was in rare form. I hadn't received any of the classes I wanted, some professor had bumped into me and spilled coffee all over my Ducks jersey, I got lost three times and I stood in the enrollment line from twelve to two thirty. Not to mention I was missing Banks something fierce. So all I really wanted to do was to fall down on my bed and brood. But what did I find when I finally dragged my frustrated and irritated carcass to my room? Twin beds, meaning the admission staff had ignored my repeated demands for a single room and had given me a roommate. Being that I wasn't in the best of moods already, I threw the box I was carrying onto one of the beds and stormed out.
For the second time that day, I was standing in the registration line for A-C's. Forty minutes later I was facing a black haired women with a computer in front of her.
"Name?" She snapped her gum but didn't look at me.
"Charlie Conway." I stated moodily.
The women typed rapidly with her long obviously fake red nails
"Charles Conway has already registered."
"I know I was there. I came to tell you there must have been a screw up in the room assignments because I got a double."
"No mistake. We recently got a transfer from a school out East and being we having a shortage of one-person rooms, you were paired. Your interest are quiet similar, you should get along well." The lady opened my roommates file by then "In fact he just signed in, in this very line about a half hour ago, he maybe in your room as we speak."
She was right as soon as I shoved the door open I saw him sitting on the bed farthest from the window. His head was down so I couldn't see his face, as he flipped through my photo album. What a nerve!
"Don't touch that." I barked slamming the door closed behind me, causing his head to shoot up.
"Jesus Charlie to much caffeine this morning?" The boy teased.
"Adam?"
"Since the day I was born, Hun."
"What are you doing?"
"Well I was looking at the pictures until you yelled at me." My boyfriend pretended to pout.
"I mean what are you doing here?"
"I decided in the hospital to swap schools. I wanted it to be a surprise. Are you surprised?"
"Pleasantly so." I settled down beside him and kissed his cheek
"But what about the University of Connecticut? The Bruins scout people right out of there, the NHL is all you ever wanted."
"It's no big deal I'll stay around here and if they want me they'll find me."
"What if they don't? Pro hockey is the most important thing in your life." We had switched positions by then and we were lying down on the bed facing each other. Both of us propping our heads up with and arm.
"Not as important as you Charlie." He looked me straight in the eye "I can live without hockey, I can't live without you."
"Adam, think about it." I brought my hand up and cupped his chin
"I have thought about it and I love you Spazway." He dropped a kiss on my nose.
"I love you too Banksie."
"Good then this discussion is over." Adam kissed my forehead and the corner of my eyes, kissed both of my cheeks and then started down my throat.
"You're trying to drive me crazy aren't you?" I moaned as he reached my collarbone.
"Yup, is it working?" He queried continuing the torture I loved so much.
"No not at all." I lied.
"Conway stick to the truth you're better at it."
"Okay I'm gonna explode if you don't get up here and kiss me now!"
"That's better." Banks brought his lips to mine and I sighed happily against them.
"You know I don't have any classes until ten tomorrow." I gave him a come hither stare that made his whole face turn crimson.
"Is that so?"
"Uh-huh, I'm going to be pretty bored, I hope I can find something to do till then."
"I'm sure we can think of something."
Yeah, this year was going to be great. Life was perfect.
~* Thanks SupahDupahNicci my supah dupah beta reader. And everyone that liked the last one, here we go again.*~
By the time I got to my dorm on the last day before classes started at University of Minnesota, I was in rare form. I hadn't received any of the classes I wanted, some professor had bumped into me and spilled coffee all over my Ducks jersey, I got lost three times and I stood in the enrollment line from twelve to two thirty. Not to mention I was missing Banks something fierce. So all I really wanted to do was to fall down on my bed and brood. But what did I find when I finally dragged my frustrated and irritated carcass to my room? Twin beds, meaning the admission staff had ignored my repeated demands for a single room and had given me a roommate. Being that I wasn't in the best of moods already, I threw the box I was carrying onto one of the beds and stormed out.
For the second time that day, I was standing in the registration line for A-C's. Forty minutes later I was facing a black haired women with a computer in front of her.
"Name?" She snapped her gum but didn't look at me.
"Charlie Conway." I stated moodily.
The women typed rapidly with her long obviously fake red nails
"Charles Conway has already registered."
"I know I was there. I came to tell you there must have been a screw up in the room assignments because I got a double."
"No mistake. We recently got a transfer from a school out East and being we having a shortage of one-person rooms, you were paired. Your interest are quiet similar, you should get along well." The lady opened my roommates file by then "In fact he just signed in, in this very line about a half hour ago, he maybe in your room as we speak."
She was right as soon as I shoved the door open I saw him sitting on the bed farthest from the window. His head was down so I couldn't see his face, as he flipped through my photo album. What a nerve!
"Don't touch that." I barked slamming the door closed behind me, causing his head to shoot up.
"Jesus Charlie to much caffeine this morning?" The boy teased.
"Adam?"
"Since the day I was born, Hun."
"What are you doing?"
"Well I was looking at the pictures until you yelled at me." My boyfriend pretended to pout.
"I mean what are you doing here?"
"I decided in the hospital to swap schools. I wanted it to be a surprise. Are you surprised?"
"Pleasantly so." I settled down beside him and kissed his cheek
"But what about the University of Connecticut? The Bruins scout people right out of there, the NHL is all you ever wanted."
"It's no big deal I'll stay around here and if they want me they'll find me."
"What if they don't? Pro hockey is the most important thing in your life." We had switched positions by then and we were lying down on the bed facing each other. Both of us propping our heads up with and arm.
"Not as important as you Charlie." He looked me straight in the eye "I can live without hockey, I can't live without you."
"Adam, think about it." I brought my hand up and cupped his chin
"I have thought about it and I love you Spazway." He dropped a kiss on my nose.
"I love you too Banksie."
"Good then this discussion is over." Adam kissed my forehead and the corner of my eyes, kissed both of my cheeks and then started down my throat.
"You're trying to drive me crazy aren't you?" I moaned as he reached my collarbone.
"Yup, is it working?" He queried continuing the torture I loved so much.
"No not at all." I lied.
"Conway stick to the truth you're better at it."
"Okay I'm gonna explode if you don't get up here and kiss me now!"
"That's better." Banks brought his lips to mine and I sighed happily against them.
"You know I don't have any classes until ten tomorrow." I gave him a come hither stare that made his whole face turn crimson.
"Is that so?"
"Uh-huh, I'm going to be pretty bored, I hope I can find something to do till then."
"I'm sure we can think of something."
Yeah, this year was going to be great. Life was perfect.
~* Thanks SupahDupahNicci my supah dupah beta reader. And everyone that liked the last one, here we go again.*~