A/N: So, we almost have 600 reads and I’m very thankful for that. Thank you to anyone who actually bothers to read the authors notes and other shizz. Anyways, on to the Merome cuddle times.
Mitch’s P.o.V:
I don’t know what to do to fix this. I don’t think I can fix this. I’ve already begged and pleaded but it is not working what so ever. Uhg. I wanted to tell them myself, but no! Here, let me explain…
Flashback to earlier that day:
I wish we could stay in this position forever. I was on my hands and knees with Jerome lying under me. We were at a park that was only occupied by Jerome and I. “I love you, Mitch. Don’t forget that, okay?” Jerome said to me in a low whisper. “How could I forget when you have reminded me for the past three days we’ve been together?” He laughed. “I love you, too biggums.” I cooed in his ear as I got closer to his face. I could feel his breathe on my lips. I closed the gap. I couldn’t help but notice how his lips tasted like coffee. We broke apart. “We should go back home now, it’s getting late.” He said to me in a tired voice. “Would you like me to drive?” He nodded a response. I got off the ground, helped him up and held his hand on the way to the car. I opened his door for him and he sat in the passengers seat. I closed his door and ran to the driver’s side a slid into the car.
-Later that night-
I got on twitter while Jerome made him and I some coffee. What I saw made me tense up. I dropped my phone on the floor as Jerome came in, two mugs in hand. “Is everything all right Mitch?” All I could manage was a squeak. Jerome had a confused look on his face. He set the cups of coffee down on the coffee table and picked up my phone. When he saw the screen, his eyes widened and he turned off the phone and set it down. I picked it up and turned it back on and looked at the picture once more. It was a picture of us laying down and kissing.
-Now-
What am I going to do?! It even has a hashtag on it and it’s trending faster than any donation has. Wow, these people sure love Merome, huh? Back to the point, Mitch. My eyes widened. Oh no… What about our girlfriends? We still haven’t broken up with them. Jerome must have noticed my sudden panic. “Are you okay buggums?” “N-no.” Silence. “Why?” He asked, voice quiet. “Our girlfriends.” I mumbled out. “Say that again, Mitch.” “Our girlfriends.” I said loud enough for him to hear. “Oh, yeah right. I forgot about that. How about we go to bed and talk about it with them to-“ He was cut off by my phone ringing.
Oh great, just my luck. “Hey Lizzie.” I said like I was talking to Satan. “What the hell is with the picture, Mitchell? Making gay love to Jerome, I see.” Jerome growled from what he over heard. She was almost screaming into the phone. “Yeah, about that. I was gonna break up with you before that happened, so…” “WHAT!!!” Yep, she’s pissed. “You were gonna break up with me for that gay fag! You know what, forget it. I don’t need you anyways. I’ve been cheating on you for a month now. Have fun with eachother, you ass.” She then hung up. I looked up to Jerome, tears were in his eyes threating to spill.
I quickly pulled him into a hug. He started letting tears fall. All I could do was hug him and try to calm him down. I walked him over to the couch and we sat down. I pulled him onto my lap and started rocking back and forth. I started humming a song. After about two minutes of that, I started to sing.
‘Cause you’re a sky, ‘cause you’re a sky full of stars.
I’m gonna give you my heart.
‘Cause you’re a sky, ‘cause you’re a sky full of stars.
‘Cause you light up a park.
I don’t care, go on and tear me apart.
I don’t care if you do.
‘Cause in a sky, ‘cause in a sky full of stars,
I think I saw you.
He finally calmed down. I picked him up and carried him to bed. I placed him down and I went to the opposite side. I placed myself next to him and pulled him close to me. “I love you, Jerome.” “I love you, too.” I gave him a long, passion filled kiss. We broke apart for air moments later. His breathing slowed telling me he fell asleep. I then followed his actions and fell asleep to his light snoring.
A/N: I hope I made up for me being away for a bit. Don’t forget to do everything I usually tell you to do! Love you all, and farewell.
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