ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪꜱ (ɴᴏᴛ) ᴇᴀꜱʏ ~ 𝑴𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒍 𝑪𝒂𝒗𝒆

𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 VIII

𝚂𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚢
𝙵𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟷𝟾𝚝𝚑, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟷
𝟺:𝟶𝟽𝚙𝚖

TW:Mature Language & Alcohol Use

We never ended up playing a round.

We all sat in the living room talking and just enjoying each others company till Rin had fallen asleep on Christians lap leaving him to carry her up to bed, whispering a goodnight to Mitchel and I.

We carried on the conversation and picked up the mess the group had made a few hours prior till we found ourselves once again on the couch, only now in the dark sharing our favorite childhood memories. I remember him telling me a story about a time him and Clinton found a bird and saved it but I must've dozed off while he was telling it.

Which explains why I woke up on the small couch with his body on top of mine, arms wrapped tightly around my body, legs intertwined, his head resting on my chest and a gentle smile laying on his lips.

I'd be lying if I said I didn't fangirl a bit...

a lot, a bit.

He looked so calm, at peace. His small smile grows larger when begins to nuzzle deeper into my chest. A soft "hm" leaving his lips soon going back to his rhythmic, gentle snores.

I couldnt help but smile at the boy squeezing my frame beneath his as I bring my hand up running one of his many braids through my fingers. Twirling it before moving it out of his face to get a better view of his full face when I hear something from the kitchen, causing me to dart my full attention towards the noise.

Only to see Leila sitting at the dining table with a sly smirk looking at me.

This bitch.

"Don't you dare start" I mouth to her not being able to hold back a giggle as she mouths back "Don't believe I need to "start" anything when he's nuzzled between your tits right now" before putting her hands in front of her face and shaking her head in them pretending to motorboat someone. Causing me to snort and her to burst into a fit of loud laughs.

Which only get cut off by Mitchel letting out a groan and pulling his body up from mine making a "what the fuck" face at me.

"Well good morning you two, sleep well?" Clinton teases as he makes his way down the stairs and sitting down at the table next to Leila. "Oh hush it, let's not forget you two were the first to leave the group last night." I fire back making Mitchel practically squawk; laughing as Leila's whole face instantly turns red.

"Mitchel I don't know why you're laughing, you were literally motorboating 'Deya in your sleep." Leila says making Clinton immediately scream out laughing the same way Mitchel previously had.

Only for Leila to not get the reaction she wanted from Mitchel as he only shrugs followed with a "What can I say, she's got double D's them bitches are pillows. I've never slept better." with a big cheesy smile finishing it off making me look towards the braid headed boy confused.

"How the fuck did you know i'm a double D"

"That's for me to know angel" He says, the cheesy smile still on his face as he pulls his body off of mine making his way towards the kitchen. My body feeling cold as soon as his leaves it.