*Mitchs pov*
"Mitch it's 3am I'm tired" my flatmate , Scott complained.
"Come on Scotty you can watch one more movie".
"Mitchie-" I cut him off before he even think about his next sentence, we were both slightly tipsy after a night out to celebrate our friend Jakes' birthday but were sobering up together slowly.
"Nemo or the little mermaid?" I asked.
"Neither" he pouted "what about that one where we both go to bed?".
"The little mermaid it is" I grinned and he sighed as I stood up to put the DVD in the player.
"I don't even like this film" Scott complained as I sat back down next to him.
"Shut up" I rolled my eyes at him, if Scott didn't get his way in situations like this he'd always be grumpy for hours on end but I was determined to make him enjoy it this time.
"Do you want a blanket?" I asked .
"We only have 1" he reminded me as I was sat snuggled with the black fluffy blanket that had previously been thrown over the back of the sofa.
"Do you want a blanket?" I asked again .
"Mitch do you even listen to a word I say?" He sighed pulling out his phone and scrolling through his Twitter timeline.
"Don't get grumpy" I teased , throwing a pillow at him to knock his phone away , needless to say it worked as i got hit with one back twice as hard.
"Hey!" I yelled picking the pillow up from beside our sleeping Sphinx cat "that wasn't nice".
"Shouldn't have thrown it at me in the first place then!" He argued back , picking his phone back up from the floor and continuing his Twitter routine.
"Don't be an ass" I sighed , rolling my eyes and throwing the pillow back at him . It hit him in the head this time and completely knocked his day old hair from its quiff and onto his face.
"Mitch what's your problem tonight?" Scott huffed angrily.
"Sorry for wanting to spend quality time with my best friend" I replied to him and switched the tv off completely , immersing myself in my own phone to show him how annoying it was.
"I didn't mean it like that" he replied sadly , but I didn't reply to him. Instead I continued to scroll through my Twitter notifications and pretend he wasn't even in the room. It was annoying him more than anything "Mitchie come on" . Still he got no reply. He tried to pull the blanket away from me teasingly but it only frustrated me more as it left my tiny little body exposed to the cold air in our apartment. "You aren't just goanna sit there half naked are you?" He asked.
"No" I snarled , grabbing the blanket back from him and putting a headphone in. He moved from his seat and came and sat next to me on the couch, attempting to get under the blanket with me but I kicked him away and he was left sat defenceless .
"I'm sorry" he told me "for not wanting to watch a movie with you".
"I'm going to bed" I told him simply, throwing the blanket over him and going into the kitchen to pour myself a glass of water and give Wyatt fresh food.
I smiled at the little grey cat as he wrapped himself around my ankles and purred, he was my favourite person in the house right now and he didn't even technically count as a person so that was saying something. A pissed off Scott was laying spread out on the couch watching ever single move I made.
"You look cute with him" Scott told me. I didn't reply to him "do you want some more alcohol?" Getting me drunk wasn't going to work either.
"No".
"Why are you so difficult?" He asked curiously, watching my hips as they swung from side to side as I walked. His eyes were trailing up and down my body continuously and it didn't make me as uncomfortable as it should've .
"Shut up Scott" I told him,putting Wyatt back on the counter with his food. He jumped up off of the sofa and came and stood opposite me in the kitchen so I couldn't reach the sink to make myself a drink. I tried to reach over him but it wouldn't work since he was too tall for me "move scott".
"Not until you talk to me" he replied.
"Move scott" I repeated again, with a less than impressed tone to my voice. I tried to reach up over his arm again but I knew I had made a mistake as soon as he grabbed my waist and picked me up. I yelled at him and squirmed to try and get myself out of his trap but he was too strong and just put me between his legs on the counter.
"What" I said in a dead panned voice, crossing my arms over my chest.
"What's wrong?" He asked, pushing my hair from my face.
"Nothing" I told him, swatting his hand away from my hair "get off me".
"Let's go watch a movie then" he said.
"No" I replied "I'm going to bed" . He sighed and I jumped down from the counter and pushed past him so I could go to bed, it wasn't a surprise to me that he followed me through to my room though "get out" I told him .
He didn't listen though and laid himself down into my bed, the tv at the end of it rising up. I noticed the disk for the little mermaid in his hand and he was already placing it into the dvd slot of the tv. He even had the dumb black blanket with him. I looked down at him and sighed as I got into bed, looked like we were having a sleepover by force tonight.
"Are you goanna watch the movie with me?" He asked.
"Do I have a choice?" I replied, making the annoyance in my voice clear .. Even if it was starting to fade.
"No" Scott smiled pulling me into his warm chest.
"Didn't think so" I said leaning into his touch . He looked down at me in his arms and smiled , placing a light kiss to the top of my head "what're you doing?" I laughed.
"Kissing you" he replied softly, this time kissing my cheek. I was telling myself it was because he had drunk earlier but part of me realised he'd completely sobered up by now as we'd both had the same amount of water and I was fine.
"Okay babe" I tried to laugh it off but his kisses continued to get closer to my lips until I had no choice but to turn my head. As soon as I went to tell him to stop he pressed his lips against mine and I didn't hesitate to kiss back even though I should've. Scott smiled down into the kiss and pulled me into his lap as he attempted to deepen it ..We never did finish watching the little mermaid that night.
