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Playing Rough

Co-Captains

Charley storms off the plane in a worse mood than ever. Outside the gate she finds Noah, Kyle and Jake waiting for her. She marches right up to Jake.

"You know what, you have no fucking right to be pissed right now." she notices the shocked look on Jake's face but ignores it and continues. "You aren't the one who has to live with the embarrassment of knowing you kissed and at one point had a crush on that asshole. And you weren’t the one that had to sit by him the entire four hour plane ride and listen to him talk about how great he thinks he is. And he didn’t try to make you look stupid and flirt with you and shit so don’t even start avec moi. Comprends-tu?” Charley demands and Jake nods.

“Bien. Allons-y.” she begins to march off towards baggage claim.

“Uh, Charley?” she whirls around and face Jake, her eyes narrowing, daring him to test her.

“I, uh, I’m sorry. For being such a dick about everything.” Charley’s face softens.

“Come here.” She says, holding out her arms wide. Jake gladly accepts the gesture, holding her tight. They release and he slings his arm lazily across her shoulder as they make their way to baggage claim.

They arrive at the hotel an hour later and divide up four people to a room. Of course Kyle, Noah, Jake and Charley decide to room together. They get the key from their coach, Coach M, and head up to their room. They enter to see a fair sized room with a bathroom, two queen sized beds with a flat screen on top off a dresser across from them and a desk to the right.

“Alright, Jake and Charley, you are not sharing a bed.” Noah claims, dropping his stuff at the foot of the first bed. Charley scoffs.

“Well I’m sure as hell not sharing a bed with you, you kick all night long, and sleeping with Kyle would just be awkward. So I guess it’s me and Jake sharing then. And anyways, what the hell do you think we’ll do? Have sweet, passionate sex while you’re sleeping two feet away?”

“Thanks for that lovely image.” Noah grimaces.

“Come on man, I thought you trusted me.” Jake says. Noah looks between Jake and Charley, then lets out an exasperated sigh.

“Fine, whatever.” He says, throwing his hands up in defeat. Charley and Jake cheer. Jake wraps his arms around Charley and the two of them fall onto the bed as Charley giggles.

“Mate, come on that’s my sister!” Noah groans.

“And she’s my girlfriend.” Jake counters, raising an eyebrow.

“Touché.” Noah puts his hands up in defeat as a knock sounds at the door. Noah goes to open it and it’s Jonathan on the other side.

“Get lost Jon.” Noah tells him.

“Relax, I’m not here to cause any trouble. Just spreading the word that Coach M called a meeting in fifteen in the conference room.”

“Okay, thanks Jon.” Noah shrugs.

“But while I’m here, Charley, your ass looks nice in those jeans.” Jon smirks as Charley gasps and rolls over so he can’t see her butt.

“Goodbye Jon.” Noah says harshly, slamming the door in Jonathan’s face.

“What a prick.” Jake mumbles with clenches fists.

Fifteen minutes later, all eighteen boys and one girl on the team are in the conference room. Coach M is standing in front of everyone with a red and white Canadian track suit on and his clipboard in his hands.

“What’s up Coach?” Noah asks, taking a seat in one of the chairs around the long table.

“I’m announcing captains.” Coach smiles as the boys cheer. Paul and Jared, who were seniors on Charley’s high school team when she was a freshman, and good friends of Jon who had also made the elite team, give Jonathan a pat on the back, almost assuming that Jonathan was sure to get a captain role. Charley really hoped not.

“The first captain is Jonathan Toews.” The boys cheer. Charley claps politely as Jon stands and moves to stand in the front next to coach all while smirking at Charley, almost as if to say that she is not under his control.

“The second captain will be James Schmidt.” James, a tall blonde with stunning green eyes jumps up and moves to the front. He is a defender and a pretty damn good one from what Charley’s heard. He was also the same age as Charley.

“And the third and final captain will be Charley Evans.” The boys all clap. Charley is almost too stunned to walk up to the front. Jonathan glares at her but James on the other hand gives her a kind smile. She returns the kind gesture and gives Jon a tight smile.

“Alright, shifts will be posted tomorrow before practice. Practice at eight am sharp. Captains feel free to stay and discuss drills and plays and tactics. Everyone else is dismissed.” Everyone filed out of the room leaving just Jon, James and Charley.

“I have no idea how you got captain.” Charley says, taking a seat in one of the chairs. James sits to her right and Jonathan takes the seat across from her.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Jonathan states innocently.

“Oh, I’m sure.” Charley bites back sarcastically. “It’s not like anyone voted you off the team last time or anything.”

“Wait, you two know each other?” James exclaims, looking between them with a surprised and slightly confused look on his face.

“Unfortunately.” Charley sighs. “He was my co-captain my freshman year. He was a senior and a total dick and the team voted to kick him off the team and keep me.”

“We had a steamy love affair.” Jonathan smirks as James’s jaw drops. Charley groans and buries her head in her hands.

“God damnit Jon, we kissed. Once. That was it!”

“Is it really a good idea to have both of you as captains?” James asks nervously.

“We can handle it.” Charley assures him. They move onto the topic of hockey but Charley can feel Jon’s eyes on her the whole time. An hour later they all decide to head back to their rooms. James hurries out leaving just Jon and Charley.

Charley felt a warm body press against her back and a pair of lips press against her shoulder. She whirls around and shoves Jon away from her.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” she demands, wiping the back of her neck where his lips were.

“I’m sorry Charley, you’re just so irresistible.” Jon replies innocently. He backs her into the wall, his hands on either side of her head. She can feel his warm breath on her cheek and his lips begin to inch closer to hers.

“What the hell is going on?” Charley looks over to see Jake in the doorway, grateful of his sudden appearance. Jon drops his head in defeat and pushes off the wall.

“Nothing, just some captain business.” Jon shrugs and brushes past Jake.

“Didn’t look like nothing.”

“Don’t worry about it.”

“Don’t be making moves on my girlfriend, Jon. Don’t stoop that low.” Jon shrugs and carries on down the hallway. Jake turns to Charley.

“You okay?”

“A bit shaken up but fine other than that.” Charley assures him.

“He didn’t hurt you?” Charley shakes her head. Jake pulls her into his embrace and they head back to their hotel room.

When they enter, Noah and Kyle are lounging on their bed watching TV. Jake sits down on his bed and pulls Charley down next to him.

Her phone lets out a buzz from her pocket. She pulls it out and unlocks it and then opens the next text message. It’s from Jonathan.

‘Next time’ it read, which made a shiver go down her spine. She didn’t know Jonathan still had her number.

‘There won’t be a next time’ she types back.

‘Just you wait.’ Aggravated she shoves her phone back in her pocket and focuses on the TV.

“Who was that babe?” Jake asks.

“No one important.” She replies, snuggling closer to Jake.

Notes

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Comments

omg make a sequal, please !!! love this story !

hockeychick22 hockeychick22
4/4/16
Perfection :)
hellothere87 hellothere87
8/23/13
OMG that was perfect!! I love it!!!please add more!!! The whole time I was picturing me as charley!!! I love Jonathan Toews soo much and I just pictured this happening to me. Please add more!! It's great your good at writing.
I love this story, amazing! Keep it up! :D
this needs to be updated bby ok
Lundguin Lundguin
7/4/13