𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐒 // 𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥 𝐜𝐚𝐯𝐞

christmas special day 4

mitchel and sierra sat in the bedroom that they temporarily shared, awake at 4 in the morning and unable to sleep on christmas eve. they sat criss cross applesauce on sierras full size bed, scrolling on their phones and showing eachother things. the lights were off, except for the fairy lights sprawled across the wall her bed was against. they were bright enough to let them see, but still dark enough for them to see eachother, and the full blunt they had been smoking.

"so i'm basically writing the songs with you, and then i play guitar in the song?" sierra asked mitty, trying to understand what the agreement was between her and the members of chase atlantic.

"yes, and you can do vocals. if you want." he reasurred, nodding along.

"nah, if i do vocals i will fuck the whole song up. my voice is scratchy as hell" she answered, still scrolling on pinterest.

"your voice isnt scratchy at all. it's beautiful" he said happily, looking up at her with hope. his hand was placed on sierras knee and he was rubbing her knee lightly, amazed at how soft her skin was.

"you're just saying that because i've already signed the contract. by the way, dont tell my parents. want it to be a surprise" she groaned, before mitchel grabbed her phone and set it next to him.

"look at me. look," mitty whispered to the girl. she looked up at him with an annoyed face and completed the voice contact. "your voice, is amazing. everyone who has heard it agrees. it's like an angels voice, it makes babies smile." he whispered again, staring into her chocolate eyes. he smiled and that made her smile, showing her white teeth. they nudged closer to eachother, while sierra started to try to move her gaze.

mitchels eye contact had a hold on sierra. it made her flustered and blushy, confused on what was happening. mitty made her feel so, excited. she loses all her self control when he gets like this. she usually doesnt fall for it, but when he starts that deep eye contact, she trips and slams into it. it gets her like a virus, pulls her in and intoxicates her with feelings.

maybe it was the drug talking, but sierras feelings were getting more serious by the minute. she was getting needy, she needed him to keep touching her skin. he only had one hand on her, but it gave her the strongest taste of his touch than she could ever expect.

throughout the past 4 days they had been together in the cabin, sierra and mitchel were getting closer and closer. touchier and touchier. friendly, and friendlier.

mittys hand moved up to sierras thigh, his fingers fiddiling with the hem of her shorts. then he put his other hand on her other thigh, his cold touch igniting sierras heart. they got closer and closer, mitchel not moving his eyes from hers.

sierra cupped mitchs jaw with her cold hands, the damn heat had gone out and she was shivering. mitchel smiled more when she touched him, but sierras expression didnt change. she was still flustered with pink cheeks. mitchel lifted sierras shirt and gripped her waist. sierra gasped at the contact to her skin and smiled awkwardly. she wasn't upset, she's just always been awkward during situations like that.

they giggled for less than a second before slowly pushing their faces closer. they were only inches away from each other, their breaths heating up each others cold noses.

"fuck it" sierra whispered before connecting she and mitchels lips. they kissed and it caught mitch off guard for a second, but once he figured out what was happening he got very into it. he grabbed sierras waist tighter and pulled her closer, almost pulling her onto his waist.

she kinda moved over to him and accidentally kicked both of their phones off the bed, grunting noises following from both sierra and mitty.

they had been down this route weeks before, but it didn't feel the same as this time. last time it felt rushed and pushed, but now it actually felt loving and trusting. they were excited to be in eachothers touch and to finally be, "together", if you will.