Can't Sleep... Love? (Mavi)

Night Three

Barcolona. Such a wonderful city, such amazing fans. Unfortunately we don't really have the time to do sightseeing here, it's basically our concert, a short nights sleep at the hotel and then we were going over to Lisbon early in the morning. Those are the little things I don't like too much about touring. You get to see lots of great cities but don't have much time to really enjoy them.

This evening Scott doesn't pass out immediately. Instead he offers watching a movie or two with me. I'm not going to say no to this, although I think I love Mavi sleepovers Scömìche evenings are a classic. Especially because Alex, his boyfriend, will be joining us in a few days and then it's going to be me in a single room, again. Not that I'm going to argue, I like it when Alex is around, after all he makes Scott happy and he's a lot of fun to have backstage. But that also means that Scömìche time is going to be cut very short.

We start the night with wine, room service and Pitch Perfect, both of us needing something light to watch. What is better than an a Capella themed comedy?

Somewhere during the last third of the movie Scott falls asleep. I'm about to do so as well when I hear the vibration of my phone. Without thinking twice I take it and unlock it, opening the messenger app.

Avi: Cutie I can't sleep :(

I sigh. Although I'm tired as hell I can't ignore Avi.

Me: Aww Big Daddy. Why's that?

I see that he's ready typing his answer so I just wait more or less patiently for it to arrive. I'm literally staring at the screen.

Avi: I don't know .. maybe I'm missing something? Someone? The bed's cold and empty.

I shake my head and sit up. This man is going to be the death of me. It takes some time for me to get fully awake, again, but I try it anyway, for Avi. After all he had been there for me the last two nights.

Me: Well, if it's me you're missing, say the word and I'll be there.

I quickly get dressed, because I know that he wants me to come over. He answers directly, and I grin at his words.

Avi: I don't know, but let's try, shall we? I'll wait for you. Room number is 315, just down the hall, I guess.

I quietly exit my room and go over to Avi's room, knock softly. Of course he opens promptly, lets me in. His bed is already used on one side. The other side, however, where I had slept the last couple of days, is untouched, the second sheet neatly spread out. 

"Hey, Mitch" Avi says softly as he had closed the door.

"Hey, Big Daddy" I return and grin widely. "So, you couldn't sleep?"

He nods. "Yeah and I don't know why... I'm just so restless."

"I know exactly what you mean. I felt like that during the last days" I try to stifle the yawn that's coming up but fail.

"You look dead tired, Mitchy." Avi smiles at me. "You should maybe sleep."

I shake my head. "That's what I wanted to do back when I was in my own bed" I sass slightly but jokingly.

"You were already asleep?"

"No, just in bed and about to turn the lights out. Never mind, Avi, I really like being with you." I go over my side of the bed and pull at my trousers. "Mind me sleeping in boxer's only? Your room is so hot."

Avi stops in his movements for a moment, I can see this, before just shaking his head. "No, just do you." He gets into the bed and looks at me while I undress and lie down next to him dressed only in my boxer briefs.

I cuddle up into the blanket and look over to Avi. "Feeling more tired?"

"Mmhm... ready to sleep, I think. Plus you need your sleep as well, Mitch. What do you do that makes me feel this way?" His deep voice is music to my ears and I sigh, contentedly.

"Mmhm... I dunno, but I feel it to when you're there. Good Night, Avi..." I lean over to him and press a soft kiss on his cheek.

He chuckles softly. "Good Night, Mitch."

Automatically I curl up against him, searching his closeness without cuddling directly and fall asleep instantly.

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A/N: Thank you very, very much for reading, commenting and everything. It makes me so glad when I hear and see the notifications on my phone.