A/N: This has 9k reads and I'm amazed never thought it would get that far. I love reading your comments they're great. Anyway here you go after another long wait.
POV: Mitch
"Please" I was practicality begged him
"I don't want to do something I won't remember." He said making more sense in his drunken state than I was in my sober one.
"But who says you won't remember it?" I said
"I never do." He said
"Then I'll tell you all about it in the morning." I told him
"Tempting" he said his lips brushing against mine moving his hands along my body.
We were so close we were practically almost kissing. I didn't want to push him to do anything. Not in the state he was in, so I backed away.
"I think a hug will be just fine." I said
"Mitch Grassi, you need to make up..." He began seeming to forget what he was going to say.
"Make up?" I questioned getting off of his lap.
"What? No you don't need makeup you're pretty the way you are Mitchie." He said confidently
"Wow okay Avi." I said he was still really drunk
"I mean it." He said seriously
"I know you do daddy." I told him
"I like when you call me that." He said smiling
"You need to sleep." I said
"Okay." He said quietly "sleep with me?"
"Maybe, but you sleep I'm going to go down stairs for a bit." I said
I went downstairs and Scott was in the kitchen.
"How's the drunk dragon?" He asked
"Very drunk and sleeping." I said
"Well at least you got him to sleep." He said continuing to make, what I assumed, was a snack for him and Alex. "I never saw Avi drunk much at all, but he seems like a touchy drunk. Like he'd be kissing on strangers, ya know?"
"Yeah." I agreed Avi was a very touchy with me but I never thought that of him or the fact that the moment upstairs felt so right but so wrong.
"You want some?" He asked licking Nutella off his finger and dipping it back in the jar again.
"I'd be mad at you because that's fucking disgusting but I could care less right now. I do want some." I said going over to him and licking it off his finger
"Thanks dad-scott"
"Omg did you almost call me daddy?" Scott asked surprised "Isn't that like a mavi thing?"
"Ugh it isn't a 'mavi' thing." I said annoyed "I'm going to sleep now."
"Alright, mitchie, but you know you call Avi daddy more than anyone else. I'm always getting mavi vibes from you. It gonna be real." Scott said
I grunted and left the kitchen. Now all I had to do was decided whether to go upstairs or sleep on the couch.
