Wick x Mitzi (Lackadaisy)

Chapter 1

Wick opened the door to his car to let Mitzi out. "Thank you dear" Mitzi said. They had justgotten back from the Lackadaisy, and Wick had decided to take her to his house to let her stressLevels shrink. She had just made a stressful mistake at the Lackadaisy by letting a person she doesn'texactly trust in on a secret that wasn't intentional. Wick and Mitzi's footsteps were audible from The heavy snow that was on the ground. They both walked to wick's huge front door and walked in. Wick hung up his heavy black trench coat on the coat rack, and placed his top hat on top. Mitzi, who was still struggling to get her high heel off was grunting and working hard over her Shot nerves. "Do you need help with that honey?" Wick asked. "*Grunt* NO *Grunt* I GOT it!!" She said in the most out of breath way. *Thump*! Her small foot finally forced its way out of the even  Smaller tight high heel. "Alright, I'm going to go put on coffee, would you like any." Wick asked."Please!" She said in a urgent way that made Wick grin. "Alright, just relax on the couch, I'll be in In a bit" Mitzi was submissive by nature and had no other option that she would of preferred."Ok!" Mitzi said delightfully. 

She walked in to the huge living room that wick had. The layout was Nice and warm with nice furniture and coffee tables. It had a big soft red couch, the biggest thing in the room that you could not miss if you tried to. She thinks of the time that her and wick had too much to drink one night and fell asleep on top of each other on it. Then, when she woke up, she had was the greatest sensation of waking up to feel his warm body pressed up against her. She laid down on the couch, still shivering the tiniest bit from the cold. She looked out the window on the diagonal side of the room to see that it was another snow storm. "Oh great, more snow!" she thought while rolling her eyes. *Clank*, she heard the sound of dish's clanking around in the kitchen. She heard Wick walking and then he entered the room. "Here you go Mitzi" he said while setting her coffee cup down onto the coffee table. "Thank you Wick" she sighed. "Are you still upset about Rocky?" Wick asked. Then suddenly,  Mitzi broke out into Tears and started speaking a mile a minute. "But what if he tells someone that he isn't supposed To and it gets out to the public!" She cried. "It would hurt Zib and he would hate me No?" . "Or what if everyone finds out about it and they all get questionable and leave or-". Wick interrupted her with a hug and a reassuring "it's ok, it's ok". He felt bad for even asking her in the first place,

But then he found that he now has an opportunity make her feel better. "Don't worry, it's fine if everyone generally finds out we are in a sort of relationship. It's not like everyone is going to leave the Lackadaisy just because they know that. Think about it, everyone has been so loyal to you since atlas at the beginning right? Then why would they leave now? Zib on the other hand. May or may not care. But if he does, just talk about it with him right?" He assured this to her slowly and positively." I *Sniff* Suppose *Sniffle*". She had felt a little better after Wick explained it to her like that. Wick gave her a strong hug Which made her feel warm inside. It was something about him, something she couldn't put her finger on. Was it his nice smell? Was it his overwhelming kindness? Was it his muscularity? Or reassurance? Whatever it was, she did not know. But she did like all those things about him. Wick leaned over and turned on the radio. "Drink some of your coffee before it goes cold hun" he said. She leaned over and picked up the big mug. The warm coffee inside tasted so warm in a world full of cold. She placed the cup back down on the table and looked at wick. He was laying down on the couch, his head angled towards the radio. 

He was wearing beige pants with a white colored shirt. His decently toned muscles were visible through the shirt sleeves that were pulled to his elbows. She plopped down on top of him and wedged herself slowly between the couch and him. He put his hand around her back and slowly and maturely started scratching up and down her back. This was actually her favourite thing when he scratched her there and she didn't know why. It just felt SO good to be scratched there. Uuuup and dowwwwwn, uuuuuuuppp and dowwwwn. She could almost describe the feeling of satisfaction like cloud nine! Getting scratched there was like a treat though. That was because it was one of those things that she was too embarrassed to admit to Wick that she liked and wanted. As Mitzi was thinking of all that had happened that day, she found he mind slowly drifting away because of how Wick was scratching her and the radio was going. She then started slowly falling asleep at the extreme pleasure and comfort at Which wick was giving her. At this point her eyes were drifted to the back of her head and then she slowly closed her eyes.....