An Unfortunate Turn For The Better

Chapter 6

Mitch's pov

We just laid there until we both eventually drifted off last night. I woke up first this morning so I got out of bed and took a shower. I left my clothes in my bedroom so I had to creep back into my room to grab them. I didn't know Scott was awake, he was rolled over so his back was to me so I couldn't tell that he was on his phone. He rolled over while I was looking through the closet and pulled the towel off of my waist. He started laughing hysterically when I turned around to grab it off the floor. My whole face was red. It's not like it's the first time he's seen me naked but last time we were skinny dipping so it wasn't as awkward. He was rolling on the floor laughing while I put the towel back around my waist and went back to looking for clothes. I got dressed and went over to him. He was still lying on the floor but he wasn't laughing anymore. "That was not funny." I stated.

"C'mon Mitchie don't be so boring. I personally thought it was hilarious."

"I could tell by the way you were laughing like an idiot." I said sarcastically.

"Like a what now?" I could tell he wasn't mad, just messing with me.

"Like an idiot." I put an emphasis on the word idiot and crossed my arms.

"Mitchell. Don't make me." Oh no. I hate it when he does this. He stood up. I ran- no, I sprinted out of the room and closed the door behind me, holding it closed while he was on the other side. I felt him tug at the door handle and he had it open in seconds. "Really? Did you try to out-strength me?" He laughed at me. I started running again. I went to the kitchen and picked up a rolling pin.

"Ha! Now I have a weapon!" I joked.

"You would never."

"Try me." Scott took a step towards me and I took a step back. We kept doing this until I was pinned up against a wall.

"If you plan on hitting me, now is your chance." He smirked. God he's cute when he smirks. I dropped the rolling pin and slid on the tiles between his legs. I was just about to get up and run to safety when he grabbed my ankle. "Ha! Gotcha. Can't get away now Mitchie!" He pulled me up to my feet and wrapped his arms around me so I couldn't move. Then he started tickling me. I was laughing harder than he was when he stole my towel.

"Scooooootttttttt! Stop! Please! I can't breathe!" I screamed in between laughs. He didn't stop. I kicked his shin and he let go and grabbed his leg. I took a few steps back from him and smiled.

"Ow! Mitch that hurt!" He yelled.

"Oops," I giggled and walked over to him and kissed his cheek.  "I didn't think you were so fragile." I smiled at him and he laughed.