You Were Right

Sleepover

Y/N's P.O.V.

"Go ahead, take your kiss." I say.

"Gladly." Mitch replies as he brushes his lips on mine. This kiss being rough and passionate, I get slightly aroused. I continuously swipe my hand throw his hair and he places his hands on my sides. He swiftly slides his tongue across my bottom lip asking for entrance witch I do not grant. "Asking more for what we bargained, eh?" I whisper on his lips. He hummed a yes in response which drew a smirk to my face. 

I flip us around so I'm the one pinning him to wall. "Your going to have to let me get what I want if your going to play that game Grassi." I say. He tries take dominance again but soon gives up once he realizes that he is not getting me off him. "Nice try." I whisper into his ear which makes him shudder. My smirk just grows wider as I gently kiss down is jawline. I kiss the corner of his lips and skip down to his neck leaving kisses until I find his sweet spot. When I do find it, I suck it gently, not enough to  leave a mark, but have him let out a cute soft moan. I pull away and attack his sweet and soft lips. Eventually he kisses back once he realizes whats going on. I smirk into the kiss and slide my tongue against his bottom lip. He denies so I decide to slightly nip his  bottom lip causing him to open his mouth, granting my tongue entrance. I explore his mouth with my tongue, enjoying my dominance. I soon pull away and glance up at the clock on the wall. "We have to go." I say. 

He pouts and says "I don't want to."

"We HAVE to, we told Scott  we would." I say getting off him.

"I guess your right." He says.

"Trust me, I would rather spend the night cuddling and kissing you also to make up for the times we missed." I say. I walk back to my room and grab my onesie and walk back out.  I find Mitch near the front door putting his shoes back on. I walk over slide my Uggs on and open the door. Before we start walking Mitch pecks my lips and we walk back over to his house.

Mitch instinct is to knock but I push in front of him and open the door, and basically let him into his own house. He rolls his eyes playfully as he walks by me and I just give him a smile. "We're back!" I scream up to Scott.

"I can tell!" Scott yells from his room. Mitch just chuckles and shakes his head as he flops down on his couch and gets on his phone. I flop down half next to him, half on top of him. He puts his phone down and looks down at me with a questioning look. I look at him and blow him a kiss. "You mine" He whispers in my ear.

"And you mine, but not here." I whisper back. He bites his lip, nods, and goes back to his phone. Seconds later he moves his leg up in such a I end up falling off the couch. He looks down at me and starts laughing. "B*tch." I say.

"You ok?" He manages to get out.

"Yeah, thanks." I say getting up and finding my own seat on a separate chair. He eventually stops laughing.

"Y'all ok?" Scott says coming down the stairs.

"I guess." I say sarcastically and I can tell Mitch is trying to hold back laughing. Scott just chuckles and says the rest of the group should be here soon. And at that moment the doorbell rings. I jump up and rush to the door to find Kirstie. "Hey Kirst!" I say as I open the door.

"Hey Y/N! Already here I see." She says giving me a hug.

"When am I not?" I say as she walks in.

"True." She replies. She looks over to the couch and literally screams, "MITCHIE!" 

"KIRSTIE!" Mitch screams back as they run to each other and hug. 

"I'm glad your back. Now no more running back with complete jerk faces, alright?" She says.

"Alright." Mitch replies, looking over at me and winking.  

"I hear screaming already." I hear from the still open front door. I turn around and theirs Avi and Kevin smiling.

"Come in!" I invite. "A little reunion going on here, I guess." I add. They both chuckle and walk in taking their shoes off. They both welcome Mitch back and we get to chatting and catching up.

"Wait, we need alcohol." Scott says getting up and running to the kitchen.

"Yeah we do!" I yell.

"We do, you don't. You already act drunk enough as it is." Scott says from the kitchen and I start giggling. Everyone else agrees. "Shoot, Y/N we drank it all the other night..." Scott says.

"Oh gosh, we did. Whatever are we suppose to do? Oh wait, I have a never ending supplies at home. I'll be right back." I say hopping up and putting my shoes. 

"I'm coming!" Mitch yells.

"Of course you are." I mumble loud enough for him to hear.

"Shut up." He says. We walk across the street and into my house. I walk over to my cupboard and search for different kinds of wines, vodka, and champagne. I end up taking out a bout a total of 7 bottles of different stuff. I walk back over to the front door where Mitch is waiting and he takes a 4 of the 7 bottles in his hands and we quickly go back across the street. 

We walk in and scream "WE HAVE THE ALCOHOL!" Everyone cheers as we bring it over to the living room. We place it on the table and Scott brings out glasses for everyone and I pop the champagne. I pour some into each glass and everyone takes a glass. 

-Time Skip-

The night continues on and by now we are all in our pajamas, me in my Emolga onesie and Mitch had decided to wear his Rilakkuma onesie. Also everyone besides Scott is pretty much drunk and once again, Kirstie says "Let's play truth or dare!" Never fails that she will suggest that game. Of course everyone agrees adn we get in a circle. Some truth and dares get thrown around the circle, me and Mitch for some reason dodging bullets and not getting chosen. He must have gotten bored becuase he texted me this

M: Hey hot stuff.

I decided to respond.

Me: Hey sexy.

M: I'm really needing you right now.

Me: Same here. 

M: Come sit on my lap.

Me: I can't, we can't make it obvious.

With that I look up and see him roll his eyes and put his phone down. I start giggling and Kirstie says "Y/n! Truth or dare?" 

"Dare." I say. 

'"Let the person next to you read your last text conversation!" She says. My eyes widen and I find Mitch doing the same thing.

"Really? That's so boring! How about something else?" I try to say.

"Nope! If it's not that bad let him read it!" she says. I look over and see Scott, the only one not drunk meaning the only one who won't forget this, is next to me. A big smile is on his face and he has his hand out asking for my phone. I shake my head no but he ends up snatching it anyway. This is not going to end well...