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MIKE'S POV

"you seriously thought you'd get rid of me that easily, darling?" i smirk at her, watching her expression closely as i let the nickname roll off my tongue.

"but.. you.. what?" she was confused. i could tell.

i walk closer towards her, circling the kitchen island and trapping her against the countertop by placing my hands on either sides of her.

"not only you can pull off the fake death thing." i murmur as she slaps my chest, "why would you do that!? i thought i killed you! i thought i lost you!" her voice cracks at the last sentence as i tuck a strand of her brown hair behind her ear.

"now you know how much it hurts, yes?" i ask as she scoffs, "you did it to get back at me?" she whispers as i shake my head.

"no. of course not!" i grab her chin with the same hand i used to tuck her hair away, "i got away the last minute. i was hurt and i had to run into the woods since he hadn't died yet. he was burnt and i had to finish it off. i went to find jasper and he fixed me up and now i'm here."

she looks up into my eyes, absorbing my words, letting them sink into her as she breaks into a weak smile, "i hate you so much," she grabs my face with both of her hands and pulls me down to capture my lips with hers.

in an instant, my hands hold to pull her closer as she bites my bottom lip making me groan out.

"jump." i murmur against her lips as she obeys and wraps her legs around my waist.

continuing our kisses, i set her on the top off the countertop and i move back to move the kisses down to her jawline and neck.

she tugs on the ends of my curls, starting to rock her hips against mine as i bite and suck down on her skin. her moans, breathless against my ear making my crotch harden even more.

"we can't do it here." she breathes out against me and lets out a quiet moan as i find her sensitive spot, "my room."

i nod, holding her rear to pick her up and goes to lean in to continue to capture her lips. i bite down on her bottom lip, tugging on it as she whines whilst i lead her upstairs.

once i reach her room, i shut the door with my foot and i throw her onto the bed and crawl on top of her to trap her below me. she smirks, pulling me in by my face before her hands move to my hair once more.

"i'm clean and i'm on a pill." she whispers into my ear as i hum and trace circles over her hip, "i'm clean too." i peck behind her ear and bite down on her earlobe as she whines in my ear and pulls me closer.

"holy fucking shit." someone's voice wakes me up as i stir a bit, "am i dreaming or is there a fake death trend going on? i swear, i'll wake up to max saying she's dead next week, then dustin."

i feel someone nuzzled up into my chest, my arms were wrapped around them as my head rested on theirs.

and by the petite frame in my arms, i knew it was el.

"and you guys are naked!" will continues, "i'm done! i'm so done! it's me next, bitches!" he slams the door shut as i feel el start to stir as well.

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