~Christian's POV~
After that night on stage,I went to my bunk after a shower. I didn't want to talk to anybody. Especially Mitchel. So I put in my earbuds and started listening to my favorite Neighbourhood record.
I saw Mitchel get in his bunk,and he was in nothing but sweatpants that hung awful low on his perfect hips.
I wanted to get in his bunk with him and lay my head on his chest,and tease him for all the times he's teased me on stage.He looked up at me with concern. He got up and walked over. He took an earbud out of my ear. "Hey buddy... you okay?" He asked quietly. I sighed and nodded. "Fine." I replied softly,reaching to grab my earbud. He put it in his ear.
He softly smiled. "Single. Good song." He said. I nodded and changed it to Cry baby. "What's goin on with you?" Mitty asked. I sighed and sat up. Mitchel got in my bunk and sat across from me.
I turned off my music and took out my other earbud. "Promise you won't freak out or get pissed?" I asked. "Promise. I could never with you." He replied.
I nodded and thought. I pushed my hair back as I chewed on my lip. I sighed. "God I don't even know what to say and I've planned this countless times." I softly chuckled. "Fuckin ironic." I muttered. We both sighed and chuckled. "This is why I hate that I fell for you. You make my brain fuckin hazy and blank." I said.
There was silence. "Say again?" Mitty asked softly. "I fuckin like-like you Mitty. Like fuckin love you... and I hate it so much sometimes... cause lord knows I can't have you.." I said.
Mitty was blushing now. The silence grew thick. I hated it. Mitty grabbed my hand and pulled me close to him,then He pulled me on to his lap. "I didn't hear you. Say again?" He asked teasingly. I looked at his lips,the way he smirked. I looked in his eyes.
"I want you." I told him. He leaned his head closer,so his lips grazed mine. "Make me yours,and make sure I don't forget it." He whispered. My hand instantly grabbed his throat and I roughly kissed him. He kissed me back, tangling his fingers in my hair.
I removed my hand from his throat and wrapped my arms around his neck. I lightly kissed his jaw. "I didn't hurt you did I babyboy?" I asked worriedly, gently caressing his face. He shook his head. "No. Don't worry." He replied softly. I softly smiled and kissed his forehead.
"I love you babyboy." I quietly told him. "I love you too." He replied softly. I gently kissed his lips again,then interlaced our fingers,and kissed his knuckles. "Let's go to sleep baby. Tomorrow's another big day." I murmured. He yawned and nodded as he rubbed his eyes. We managed to both fit somehow as we laid down.
Mitty was big soon since I was a tad shorter than him,and I listened to his breathing slow and steady out,as he dozed off,until I fell into a deep slumber.
