IceMav

Chapter 9

(ICEMAN POV)

It was late at night, probably around midnight but Ice couldn't sleep. He just lay in bed, rolling from one side to another tugging on his dog tags. Sometimes he had such restless nights. That's when he thought about his future and aviation. What if something didn't work out? What if he failed? What if he was only destined for a shitty job somewhere in his hometown. He was about to get up for a glass of water when a small rock, the size of a fingertip hit his window. He almost jumped up from his bed. He slowly sat up, hang his legs from the bed and got up. He approached the window carefully. Then another rock hit the window. At this point it couldn't be a coincidence. He slightly opened the window and glanced outside. There was nothing except for trees and a shattered beer bottle lying lonely on the street. He moved away quickly in the last second as a rock flew into his room and fell on the bed.

"What the fuck." He screamed into the darkness.

"Sorry!" a voice screamed back. Then Maverick emerged from behind the tree, holding a flashlight in his hand.

"Mitchell?" asked Ice leaning out of the window.

The guy just smiled and waved.

"What do you say about a night trip to the beach?"

Ice shook his head.

"You are completely nuts. Wait there I'll be down in just a second."

He shut the window, grabbed his coat, and pulled it over his tank top. He kept on his gray sweatpants that hang loosely at his hips and run a hand through his hair trying to fix it. After a while he decided there was no time and came running through the door, down to the road.

"What are you doing here?" asked Ice tilting his head slightly as he approached the brunette.

"I am a total night owl" responded Maverick brining his hands to Ice's neck and pulling him in for a kiss. They didn't have to worry about being spotted, since it was very dark, and the streetlights were dim. Pete was wearing his usual outfit and Tom slid his hands into the shorter guy's back pockets as they kissed.

"I missed you." muttered Ice against Mav's lips.

"Already?" asked Pete pulling away a bit. "C'mon we can do the kissing at the beach, it's more romantic there."

He winked and turned around towards his bike.

"Wait, I am so not driving with you on that." Said Iceman pointing at the vehicle.

Maverick patted the place behind him.

"You so are. Hop on."
Few minutes later, and after Pete's begging eyes, Ice sat on the bike behind him and grabbed his waist tightly. He set his chin on the shorter boy's shoulder.

"Please don't kill us" he whispered into his ear.

"As for a guy doing one of the most dangerous jobs ever you aren't very brave." Joked Mav as he speeded down the road laughing. 

(Which POV do you prefer Iceman's or Maverick's? Btw writing the next chapter is incredible, i think it is my fav chapter so far I'm curious what will y'alls reaction be.)