It all started with a follow // mitchel cave

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autumns p.o.v

I went into the bathroom to change my clothes, even though I could have just put on what I was wearing yesterday. I put the jeans on first which took a minute because they were a little tight but it was fine. I put the converse on, which was the perfect size. I didn't have socks but it was okay. I put the hoodie on with no shirt underneath, his hoodie was like a short dress on me but it was comforting. It did smell like cologne and cigarettes. I usually found the smell of cigarettes revolting, but for some reason it was calming. 

I whispered to myself as I looked at the hoodie on me in the mirror, "what's Chase Atlantic? Maybe it's a brand? whatever, it doesn't really bother me." 

I opened the door to the bathroom and saw Mitchel dressed and sitting on his bed smiling as he scrolled through his phone. 

"what are you smiling at?" I asked him as I stood in the doorway between the main area of the room and the bathroom. He looked up from his phone, his eyes widened and his jaw dropped a little. 

"fuck, you look better in my clothes than I do" I just laughed at his comment and walked over to the bed. I sat cross legged next to him

"you didn't answer my question of what you were smiling at."

He just shut his phone off and put it on the other side of where I was sitting. I guess that's his phone, so he deserves privacy. 

"anyways, can I borrow your brush? sorry, I know that sounds weird but I look like a fucking mess."

"you don't look like a mess."

He got off of the bed and walked towards the bathroom. "come here" he waved me over to the bathroom with him. I got up and went into the bathroom with him. He opened a cabinet over one of the sinks, and pointed to the stuff inside. "I keep extra things in here, use whatever you need!" he looked down at me and smiled. I looked up to him and smiled back. "thank you!"

"I will be out there when you are done" he said as he walked out of the bathroom and towards his bed. I took the toothpaste and toothbrush and brushed my teeth. I took the extra brush from the cabinet and brushed my hair. Once I finished I walked back out to his bed and sat next to him again. 

"thank you for everything...I owe you...a lot" I could feel my eyes tearing up. 

"you don't owe me anything." I could feel the hot tear roll down my cheek. Mitchel placed his hand on the side of my face and used his thumb to wipe the tear away. I smiled at him and he also smiled. 

"any plans for today?" Mitchel asked as he pulled his hand away from my face.

"no, I never really have any plans.."

"good! I'm going to introduce you to my brother and best friend! they also live here but I'm sure they would like you!" I just smiled to his response

"just a warning though, they are bitches.." I giggled before searching around the bed for my phone. 

"what are you looking for?" he asked as he watched me

"my phone.." I responded as I continued searching around me

"it might be in the hall still, I didn't grab anything but you, sorry.." I stopped searching and looked at him

"don't be sorry! can I go look and see if it's still there?" I got up off of the bed

"yes, but I'm coming with you. I don't want the dickheads to get the wrong idea if they see you walk out of my room." I giggled lightly "ok" we got up and walked to the door, he unlocked it and opened it for me so I could go out first.