You just sit there blushing beet red with your head on his shoulder. You had to admit it was comfortable. You could stay that way forever. You relax into the position and he gives you a little hug. He was being really nice.
Your eyelids were starting to close. But you had to keep them open. You couldn't fall asleep again. But it was so comfy you almost couldn't help. You let your eyelids close and you begin to drift off. Before you're completely asleep though you feel him pick you up. He was going to take you back to your bedroom. You start to smile and drift off to sleep.
|time skip to when you wake up|
You wake up to bright light. Sunshine was coming through the window in your bedroom. You close your eyes again and rest back into Mitch's arms. Wait, what!!!
You hadn't noticed but Mitch was laying behind you and he had His arms around your waist. It was comfy but the situation was weird. You're about slip out from his arms when he moves a little bit.
You're guessing he had opened his eyes, because you hear him say something. "Shiz!" That's when he slips out from around you. You pretend to be asleep and close your eyes. You didn't want him to know you had been awake. You hear him get up, walk out and close the door softly.
You make sure he's out before you get up. You quietly walk into the bathroom and close the door. Then you let out huge breath you had been holding in. You turn and face the mirror.
Why was I comfortable?
Well you would have been comfy even if it wasn't him.
But it means something. If it didn't you would have gotten up before he did.
I seriously need to get a grip. I'm having an argument with myself and losing.
Face it. You like him don't you.
Shut up
You didn't answer
Go away
You can't handle your inner self right now. You didn't know if you liked him or not. And his reaction could've meant anything. He could've thought it was gross and didn't like you, or he might just not have wanted you to see him doing that. Life was a mystery.
You take a few more deep breaths and head for the living room. When you get out there you see Mitch "asleep" on the couch. You walk over to him.
"You can sit up. I know you're awake." When you say that he sits up and looks at you. You can tell he wants to know if you were awake or not. You think about lying but decide you shouldn't. "You woke me up when you cussed." Not a complete lie.
He seems slightly received. Then he lies. "Yeah I had just noticed the time." He apparently wasn't smart enough or thought you were dumb.
"Then why were you pretending to be asleep? If anything you should have woken me up." He let's out a sigh. "Forget about it. I really don't care why. I'll probably find out sooner or later." His expression doesn't change but you can tell he's happy you've given up for now.
"Okay. So how far away do you live from the hospital? We shouldn't be late to pick her up." You smile, happy to be off of that subject and onto another. "Only about 15-30 minutes away, depending on the traffic. So we don't need to leave for at least another thirty minutes." You turn your attention to the TV.
Your just about to pick up the remote when Mitch grabs your wrist. You give him a questioning look, your hair falling in front of your face. "What is it Mitch? Something wrong?" You asked but you think you already know the answer.
"Did you really wake up when I cussed or before that? You can tell me." He says searching for your eyes but you don't look at him. That pretty much gives him his answer. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean for that to happen." He says.
"Don't apologize. It's okay really. It was an accident." You tell him. He lets out the breath he was holding. He looks kind of cute when he's relieved. No. Don't think that.
There's an awkward silence between the two of you. You still looking down at the small sliver of couch right between yours and Mitch's knees. "Hey. (Y/n). Look at me for a second." You look up at him but before you can question why, leans in and kisses you.
At first you don't know what to do, but then you start to melt into the kiss. His lips were soft against yours, and he moves his hand to behind your neck. You put your hand on his shoulder.
After another minute you pull away from the kiss for air. He looks into your eyes and you look into his. He brushes the hair out of your face and behind your ear. You can feel the blush on your cheeks and you're aware of yourself smiling.
"So...you like me?"
"Of course I do. I always have (y/n)."
