𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐒 // 𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥 𝐜𝐚𝐯𝐞

christmas special day 3

mitchel awoke to barking and meowing, and then quiet shushing tying to shut the animals up. the sound was coming from the kitchen, where he suspected one of the milton family members making breakfast. when he sat up, mitty didnt see sierra laying in her bed as he excpected, the bed was empty.

he waddled out to the kitchen, only to see sierra, christian, and casilda laughing their asses off. sierra was laying on the floor, with a skillet in her hand, cas was sitting on the counter, and christian was sitting on the floor, everyone was laughing so hard they couldnt breeth. not many sounds were made, because of how hard they were laughing. mitchel was udderly confused, especially about the brunette sprawled on the floor.

"what the hell?" mitchel aske while starting to laugh, rubbing his eyes under his glasses. he put his hand out in front of sierra, who was still laughing with the skillet in her hand. no one was able to say anything, they were still laughing hard. chris simply pointed to a spot on the floor, where an entire carto of eggs layed on its side, eggs cracked and spilled everywhere. sierra still wasnt able to grab mittys hand, her eyes were shut with happiness. mitchel started to laugh more, walking over to the carton and grabbing it.

"we were going to make eggs, but sierra slipped and fell, taking the eggs with her," casilda managed to explain inbetween laughs, getting down from the counter and helping sierra up. christian and mitchel cleaned up the eggs, even though mitchel still wasnt sure what had happened.

"oh by the way, my parents are dragging everyone else to a wedding, so its just us today." sierra explained, grabbing another egg carton from the fridge. mitchel and everyone else nodded, before they began to make breakfast, for the 2nd time that morning.

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not much had been planned for that day, they had not much to do. of course they could go out, but susan begged them to save activities for the rest of the stay. so they couldn't really go out, they couldn't watch certain movies that were "reserved" for family time, so the group had just planned on staying in.

sierra sat on the couch dressed in black leggings and a random t-shirt while sitting next to cas, both of them sipping champagne because they're cool like that.

"how are you and chris?" sierra made conversation, the comforting silence was killing her like usual.

"good, we're good." cas responded, looking over at her friend, who messed around with the jewelry in her septum piercing.

"i'm glad, you both seem really happy" sierra finished, quickly and abruptly realizing what she had started and what was going to be said next.

"how are you and mitchel?" cas asked, making sierra groan. casilda always acted as if mitchel and sierra were dating when she would talk to sierra, which annoyed the crap out of sierra nad made the conversation awkward for her. but, she always replied back because frankly, she loves the attention.

"why do you ask? it's not like we're a couple or anything?" sierra obliviously asked, amswering the question with a question.

"because he seems really," casilda stopped to think "protective of you recently" she added, unsure if that was the right phrasing she wanted to use.

"what do you mean protective?" sierra exclaimed loudly, confused as to why cas thought he was being protective.

"you know exactly what i mean! he literally flew here secretly and the only reason he can come up with is because he wants to protect you!"

"from what! i have lived here my entire life!" sierra exclaimed playfully, as the girls were only yelling in excitement and for the sake of the argument.