Merome vs Jake

Chapter 9

So guys I'm thinking of starting another story on here that's like all of team crafted and I was wondering what team crafted ships you wanted? Comment below and of I do start another story I'll try and incorporate them into it?
And thankyou sosososososoo much for the support on this story, means a lot:3
And this chapter's on my phone so there might be a few typos so just ignore them;)
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*Mitch's POV*

For the next week I stayed in the house, not wanting to go out in case I saw my brother, who was no doubt after me by now.  Everyone had gone home 3 days ago so it was me and Jerome alone again.  I was glad about this because we became closer as a couple.  We were currently sat watching a movie.  I had chosen a scary one so I had an excuse to cuddle into him.

"No...No...NO! Don't go in there!" I screamed at the TV.  The stupid girl on the screen went in the room.  I screamed as she was killed and buried my head into Jerome's chest, seeking comfort.  I wasn't disappointed.  He chuckled and stroked my hair.

"I forgot how scared you got.  Why did you pick this film?" He asked kissing my forehead to comfort me.  I blushed not wanting him to know the real reason and decided not to answer the question.  Another part of the movie made me jump and I jumped onto Jerome's lap, cuddling into him, almost crying.  Even I had forgotten how much this movie scared me.

"Maybe we should turn this off" Jerome grabbed the control and turned the film off.  We sat in silence for a bit, me still on Jerome's lap.  He snaked his arms around me. I blushed.

"So what do you want to do now?" I asked, turning to face him.

"I can think of one thing" He said mischievously.  He then grabbed me, picked me up and threw me onto the sofa.

"J-Jerome?" I asked going a deeper shade of red.  He smiled a mischievous smile and climbed atop me, straddling me.  I could feel my face burning.  

"You look so dang cute when you blush"  Jerome said and leaned down to kiss me.  Our lips met and our bodies molded together, as though they were made to be like this.  The kiss was loving and passionate, but quickly deepened.  He licked my bottom lip asking for entrance and I granted permission.  His tongue explored my mouth, and mine his.  He moved his hands down to my waist, and up under my top, exploring my toned chest.  In one quick, smooth movement he had my top off and he threw it on the floor.  He then just sat staring and me, taking me in.

"See something you like?" I asked him.  He blushed, but still smiled and leaned down to kiss the corner of my mouth.  He started kissing me, travelling down my neck and to my chest.  I decided that it was my turn to repay the favour.  In one quick movement I had turned us both over so I was on top.  I took his top off and kissed his neck, sucking at his sweet spot.  He moaned and I kept going, knowing he liked it.  Things soon grew more heated and it ended up with both of us wearing only boxers.  We broke apart breathing hard.

"Mitch I love you so fucking much" Jerome said.

"I love you too Jerome" I replied and we kissed one, short, passionate kiss.  "We should really go get something to eat." I said to him.  He groaned but got up, we went through to the kitchen, after putting our pants back on.  Jerome opened the fridge and stopped, groaning even louder. "What?" I asked him.

"We have no food" I groaned this meant one of us going out to get a Chinese.  I gave him my best puppy dog eyes.  He sighed.

"I'm going aren't I" He said.  It wasn't a question.  He knew I wouldn't go, because of my brother.  

"I love you" I said and pecked him on the lips, resting a hand against his bare chest.  He chuckled and went to get a top to wear, grabbed his money and went.  I smiled, thinking about him, grabbed my phone and went to watch TV.

*Jerome's POV*

Why was Mitch so dang irresistible.  I could never say no to his, especially at the moment.  Mitch was still fragile about Adam telling everyone, including his homophobic brother.  I worried about him constantly, so much that it hurt.  I just wanted him to be safe.  I would die before he got hurt.  I sighed, walking down the street.  Someone rounded the corner.  It took me a second to realize who it was.  I gasped when I saw him.  It was Jake, Mitch's brother.  He looked up and saw me.  He realized who I was straight away and smiled an evil smile.  I pretended I hadn't noticed him and tried to walk past him.  Big mistake.

"Oi fag.  Where do you think you're going"  He said in a deep voice.  I started to sweat even though it was quite cool.  I had to stop him from getting to Mitch.

"Are you talking to me?" I said, a lot braver than I felt.

"You're the only fag around here I can see"  He came right up to me.  I realized just how tall and muscular he was.

"I-I-I don't know what yo-you're talking a-ab-about"

"You're Jerome right?  The guy who's turned my little brother gay"  I gasped, turning angry.

"I never turned him gay.  He knew he was before he even met me.  He just chose to love me."  I knew part of me was lying.  I knew he never thought he was gay until we kissed for the first time.  Jake interrupted my thoughts by grabbing me, and pushing me up against a wall.  He then laid into me.  The first punch landed in the middle of my stomach, with so much force I couldn't breath.  He punched me everywhere.  After 10 minutes the pain started to fade, I started to fade.  I heard a scream, felt myself drop to the floor and then blackness.