PTX Fan-Fic

Wasted

---Bella's POV

It's about 7:00 at night in LA, and Mitch is playing with Wyatt with a laser pointer. "Hey baby..." I say softly, coming up in front of him and putting my arms around his neck. "Hi." He says happily, resting his hands on my hips. "You wanna go out?" I already know his answer. "Ya, sure!" Yup, told you. "There's this new bar a block down from here. We could go there!" He laughs. "Sounds great. Let me get myself together." I say, walking away, leaving him standing there.

---Mitch's POV

Bell comes out of the bathroom with leggings that frame her lower body PERFECTLY, a black hoodie with cat ears and a tail, her hair done up slightly, makeup on, and platforms that make her almost as tall as me. "Damn!" I comment, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her into me. "You look GREAT." I smirk. All she does is bite her lip and giggle. "Come on, let's go Romeo." She laughs, getting her purse and opening the front door. 

*WARNING - This is going to get a little weird with a new character I would like to call DRUNK MITCHIE*

---Bella's POV

After we get home, I'm the sober one. Mitch is WASTED to the point of no return. It's hilarious though. He's singing and dancing ALL over the place. Now, I'm not COMPLETELY sober, but, I'm the smart one. "Babe! Shh!" I coax him, walking into the bedroom. I undress, thinking I'm alone in the room, it wouldn't matter anyway, but, I'm not. Mitch walks in, and stops, looking me over once or twice. "OH MY GOD! Mitchie you can't creep up on me like that!" I giggle, getting my spandex shorts on. (Here comes the EXTREMELY awkward part. Brace yourselves.) "Do you want to have sex?" He blurts out, making me giggle to the point I can't breath. "Maybe when you're sober." I cry, putting the rest of my pjs on. "But I'm neeeeeeeeeedy!" He whines, grabbing my waist and laying me down on the bed. He's hovering over me, and kissing my cheek and neck. "Babe, come on! It's 2:00 in the morning, you're wasted as hell, and you're going to be regretting it in the morning." I state matter-o-factly. He continues to kiss me, ignoring what I said COMPLETELY. "Baby please!" He once again whines. "*heavy sigh* Alright, just because you look amazing right now." I smirk. "Yes." He says to himself, making me giggle. We share a long kiss, moving onto a passionate kiss, then, well, you understand. 

"I love you." Mitch says, in between breaths. "I love you too." I laugh, as we slowly drift off to sleep.

Hey guys! I told you it was going to be WIERD! Tbh...this was SLIGHTLY awkward for me to type....but....ya. I hope you liked this chapter! The next three are going to be mushy and stuff because Mitchie MIGHT or might NOT prepose!! Oooh! We'll see! Anyways! Till next time, byez!