Manthony ✨

Nothing

~NOTHING~

ATTENTION: This is FANFICTION and none of this is CONFIRMED. No hate to ANY of the Chase Atlantic members or their girlfriends, please! Enjoy <3

Been gone for a hot minute, sorry y'all! Enjoy <3    ~Rainy

~Mitchel~

Kisses. Kisses. Kisses. I fucking love his kisses. I'm daydreaming in the studio about kissing him when my phone buzzes in my pocket. I whip it out and slide the answer button,

"Hello?" I ask and my brothers voice fills my ears,

"Mitty, finally you answered," he snaps and I frown,

"You called?" I ask, focusing on a child having a temper tantrum outside,

"Yes, I called, only about seven times," I picture his eyes rolling as he says it,

"Okay, my bad, what's up?" I asks, wanting him to cut to the chase already,

"Can you get me something to drink from that one place and then pick me up so we can go get Christian from the airport?" He asks and my heart speeds up a bit,

"He's back?" I ask and he laughs,

"Yeah, he just landed, you should've gotten a text," he says,

"Okay, text me your order and then I'll be home ASAP," I say, hanging up before he can respond, too excited to see Christian. I open my messages and realize I was zoned out and hadn't noticed his text:

Kras: I'm back, you and Clint better hurry, I'm hungry 😜

I smile and text back:

Me: Sorry, I zoned out. Will be there soon 🥰

I close up the stuff in the studio for today and run to my car,

"Fuck," I run back and lock the door, realizing I had forgotten. I head back to my car, getting into the driver's seat and shifting gears as fast as possible, impatiently drumming my fingers on the steering wheel at every red light. I grab Clinton and I a drink, heading back to grab him so we can go,

"Whoa, there, should I be driving? You're buzzing around like a damn bee," he says and I shake my head,

"I'll be fine, just excited," I tell him and he laughs, hopping into the passenger seat,

"Well, alrighty, hit it," he says and turns some music on,

"Oi, that song's ass, change it," I frown and he rolls his eyes,

"Deal with it," he takes a sip of his drink and I groan,

"Fine,"

The car ride is pretty silent as I continue down the freeway, time slipping away from me as people nonchalantly drive beside me. I take the exit for the airport and get into the pick-up line. I bite my nails, only now realizing that Clinton's asleep. I turn the volume down on the music so he can rest. When I see Christian, I forget to hit the brakes a second and nearly rear end the car in front of me. I see him smile and I blush a bit. He walks over with his suitcase and I roll down the window,

"Miss me that much?" He jokes and oh, how I've missed his voice,

"Yeah," I say and wake Clinton up, "You're driving," I say and he frowns,

"Fine, lovebirds," he says and the two of us get into the back after I help Kras wrestle his bag into the trunk,

"Well, I'm tired and hungry," he admits and I smile, leaning my head on his shoulder, taking in his comforting scent,

"I love you," I whisper quietly against his neck,

"I love you more, bub," he says and I kiss his neck gently. He strokes my hair and I close my eyes, feeling at peace by his side. We get him some food then head home where he takes a shower and collapses onto our bed. I watch his chest rise and fall with each breath he takes. I watch his hair, splayed out over the sheets. I watch his face. His eyes are closed and I wonder what he sees in the darkness. His lips are parted slightly and he exhales softly,

"Christian," I say softly and he opens his eyes, turning his head towards me,

"Yeah?" He asks and my shirt comes off as I walk towards him, stopping at the foot of the bed, taking my pants off and crawling next to him, "What, baby?" He laughs a little, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear,

"Nothing," I whisper, my eyes falling over his lips before I trace them with my thumb, leaning in to kiss him. When I pull away his eyes stay closed a minute,

"Damn, baby," he whispers, "I love you," he says and I smile,

"Me too," I whisper, wanting more and nothing at the same time. I just give him another quick kiss and go shower before I come back and lay beside him, playing with his hair until he spoons me. He knows I love it so we cuddle until sleep pulls us into a peaceful void of...nothing.