Michaela and Jonathan arrived at the airport just in time to meet up with Abby and Patrick Sharp. Michaela wore a mint green tank top, black leggings, white lace toms, and a colorful bandeau. Her hair was braided on the side then went into a high ponytail. Michaela was dreading being stuck on a plane with Patrick. He told her that he wanted to talk, but she had no idea what he wanted to talk about.

“Michaela! Why aren’t you excited, were going to Canada!” Abby smiled with pulling her into a hug.

“I took her away from Teen Wolf, it was a new episode.” Jonathan laughed.

“Shut up!” Michaela mumbled pushing Jonathan on the arm. Jonathan pushed Michaela back but he pushed her a bit harder then he expected. Michaela was about to fall when she landed on top of someone.

Michaela looked down and saw that she was lying on top of Patrick Kane. He smiled up at her, with is signature grin. He was wearing a pair of dark jeans and a blue plaid shirt. His cap that he was wearing was now lying next to his head on the floor. Michaela snapped out of her thoughts.

“Um, Michaela?” Patrick said looking up at her. He had to admit that he didn’t mind Michaela lying on top of him, but people started to stare.

“Oh, yeah, sorry.” Michaela said while quickly getting to her feet. She looked over her shoulder to see Abby, Sharpie, and Jonathan laughing.

“I hate you.” Michaela said once she was next to Jon again.

Once the team was went through security it was time to board their private plane. Michaela grabbed her luggage and started walking into the terminal when someone grabbed her arm.

“Did you get my text this morning?” Patrick whispered in her ear, her back facing him.

Michaela shivered at his touch and how she could feel his breath was on her neck when he spoke to her.

“Yeah, I did. But I don’t want to talk to you.” Michaela stated, standing her ground. She couldn’t give him the satisfaction.

“Come on Mickey, I need to talk to you.” Patrick said, he was almost begging.

“Well, that’s to bad.” Michaela said, pulling her arm away from his grasp.

“You can’t avoid me forever.” Patrick said

“Maybe your right, but I’m going to try.” Michaela said trying to catch up with the others.

“Okay, so who’s sitting next to each other?” Andrew Shaw asked while looking at his ticket.

“I’m F2. Abby, where are you?” Michaela said putting her bags above her seat.

“Sorry Mic, I’m in row C.” Abby said giving her a small smile.

Michaela sat down in her seat, which happened to be the window seat, her favorite. She grabbed her bag and started to dig for her phone and headphones.

“Well isn’t it my lucky day!” Patrick smirked.

“You’re kidding right?” Michaela yelled.

“Hey what’s the problem over here?” Jonathan asked but then saw that Michaela and Patrick had to sit next to each other.“Oh, well I see how that can be a problem.” Jonathan laughed.

“Whatever.” Michaela mumbled putting her ear buds into her ears. She couldn’t help looking over at Patrick as he put his bag in the storage above his seat. His shirt slightly lifted up and she could see his v-lines. She swallowed hard, trying not to stare.

“Like what you see?” Patrick asked smiling at her.

“Good thing they give us barf bags.” Michaela smirked back at him while turning her music up. This was going to be a very long flight.

Patrick woke up, trying to remember where he was. He looked around for his phone and saw that it was 3 in the morning, and they were still on the plane. He looked over and saw that Michaela had fallen asleep, her head on his lap. She looked so peaceful. Her hair was messy, now in a messy bun. She had her hands on his chest, trying to stay warm. He smiled down at her and fell back to sleep.

“Wake up lovebirds, were here.” Adam Burish said taking a picture of the two of them sleeping. Michaela head was on Patrick’s lap, and there hands were intertwined.

Michaela wiggled around and slowly woke up. She looked and saw Adam, Sharp, and Jonathan laughing at her. She turned to her left and saw that she was lying on top of Patrick, their hands together.

“What the hell?” Michaela mumbled quickly getting up.

“Did you enjoy your sleep?” Sharpie asked smiling at her.

“Shut up!” Michaela yelled, waking up Patrick.

“Why is everyone so loud!” Patrick mumbled waking up.

“Uh, you better look at this.” Adam said showing Patrick the picture of him and Michaela sleeping.

“It’s not what it looks like. She was all over me.” Patrick said smirking.

“Ew, are you kidding?” Michaela scoffed.

“Will you two just shut-up. Nothing good comes out of you two fighting, none of us want to go to the ER this early. We have a game tonight.” Jonathan said, breaking the two apart.

All Michaela wanted to do is get off this plane. The next few days were going to be interesting,

Notes

Hey guys! I know that Adam is not on the Blackhawks anymore, but I love him and wanted him to be in this story, just wanted to let you all know! It would mean so much if you rated 10 stars(: Love you guys!