Chase Atlantic One Shots

Kiss Her Again

Words: 1597

Written: September 30, 2022

Summary: Kras has a dream about Mitchel cheating on him.

This one goes out to Mya, my coworker. Bro stop reading my shit I'm your boss >:(

Alsoooo I am going to have a weekly schedule for posts starting this week, so you all will know exactly when I'll update next! I will post a new story every Friday at 12 pm CST (ish).

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The redhead's soft pink lips collide with Mitchel's cracked lips. Slobber swishes between their mouths as they open and close their mouths in unison from their tongues pushing into the other's mouths as they kiss one another. Mitchel slides his hand around the back of the girl's head, grabbing her long aburn locks, and pushing his face into hers. The glossy hair twists around Mitchel's fingers and hangs down along the girl's back.

"Uhmmmgrrr" Mitchel groans as the girl reaches down and grabs Mitchel's bulge.

The girl's lengthy painted fingers nails press against Mitchel's black basketball shorts as she grips onto his groin. Mitchel tightens his grip around the girl's hair and pulls back, pulling the girl's head down. Letting out a gasp as her head jolts back, the redhead's neck strains from Mitchel's force. The grip Mitchel has around the girl's hair tightens and he pulls harder on the girl's scalp. Her head pushes further back, exposing her long neck. Mitchel lowers his head and brushes his lips against the girl's soft skin. His lips gently press against the veins popping through the girl's skin.

Christian walks into the bedroom and drops the bag of groceries he brought in. His jaw drops as he sees the long aburn locks of some girl looped around Mitchel's fingers.

"What the fuck..." Christian mumbles as he watches the girl grind against Mitchel's lap.

Mitchel opens his eyes and turns his head to see past the girl's neck. His facial expressions do not alter as he looks Kras up and down as the blonde stands in the doorframe. The brunette lifts his head and mumbles something into the redhead's ear before placing a quick kiss on her ear.

"You dropped something, mate," Mitchel mumbles.

Mitchel bends his neck and continues to kiss the girl's pale skin. His one hand moves up and down her body while his other hand stays positioned in her hair.

Christian freezes. His muscles tense, pressing against his frail skin. The hairs on his arm stand on end as a series of chills run down his body. His knees lock underneath him, gluing his feet to the flooring of the doorframe. He tries to move but it is no use. Christian's eyes stay on the two. unable to look away, Christian watches as the two feel each other up. Heat starts to radiate from the blonde boy as he watches the events before him.

   How could he? Who is she? What did I do wrong?

Tears build in Christian's brown eyes and flow down his face. His cheeks pulsate with blood and his skin starts to turn pink. A tear drips down onto his neck and rolls down his shirt. Christian sniffles, keeping in the snot. His nose builds up with pressure as he tries to hold everything back

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The bed shakes as Christian abruptly sits up. The dull grey sheets ruffle beneath him as he jumps awake. He twists his head looking around the room he lies in, only the bare walls of the shared bedroom stare back.

"That little bitch." Christian grumbles.

Kras forcefully grabs the pillow that is under him, fluffing it, and shoving it under his head. The stiff mattress creaks as he throws himself back into the warm bed. Christian rearranges himself under the sheets, trying to forget about the dream.