Time Is Not What Matters

Chapter 23- The Truth

      Mitch walked back into the room to see....Scott was on the floor Kirstie on top of him. Mitch gave Scott an upset look and grabbed his bag.

"Mitchie no! It's not what it looks like!"

"Yeah, as if!"

"No," Scott pushed Kirstie off of him and he stood up to go after Mitch. "I swear to god it's not what it looks like. She wanted to know what was wrong with me and she pushed me down the force me to stay still and tell her."

"Scott I don't believe you right now. I can't trust anyone in my life anymore, fuck." He mumbled that last part under his breath.

Scott put a hand on Mitch's shoulder only to have it shoved off.

"Scott please I just need some time to think about my life. I'm starting to doubt my decisions."

"No Mitch I can't loose you just because of a miss understanding." He had tears in his eyes trying not to cry, that that failed and his body began to shake while he sobbed. Mitch turned away not able to deal with all of this and left the apartment heading to an motel.

*At Kirstie's apartment*
**It Gets A Little Heated Here**

Kirstie had left after Mitch leaving Scott all alone.

Kirstie walked into the her apartment and was greeted by her dog Olaf and her new puppy Pascal.
And Jeremy of course, he was standing in the kitchen making dinner for himself not expecting Kirstie to be home until late tomorrow afternoon.

"Hey babe, aren't you supposed to be at Scott's?"

"Yeah, but...but..." she couldn't say what she had done. She could have just ended their friendship, all three of them. And just caused chaos a week before tour. This was going to be horrible.

"Honey." Jeremy dropped the spoon in his hand and went to comfort Kirstie.

"Here go sit on the couch I'm going to turn off the oven and bring you some water. Then you can tell me what happened."

Kirstie simply nodded in response.

After Jeremy turned off the stove and grabbed Kirstie a glass of water, she told him everything that happened only hours ago.

"Sweetheart I don't think it's that bad. They've never fought full out like this have they?"

"No. But-"

"No buts."

"You have a butt." Kirstie said softly.

"Yes, so do you, a very very nice butt." Kirstie stood up and started straddling Jeremy. Then she kissed him passionately. The kiss deepened and Jeremy licked Kirstie's bottom lip asking for entrance. She complied as their tongues started a battle for dominance.

Jermey moaned into the kiss making Kirstie bite his bottom lip out of attraction. This made Jeremy moan even louder. They continued to kiss until Kirstie tugged at Jeremy's shirt hoping to pull it off. They separated only for a second as she took his shirt off for him. He did the same to her and put his hands underneath her thighs picking her up to carry her to the bedroom.

He put her down on the bed pulling his pants down to show his hard member. Kirstie slid her pants down to show her bright purple lace panties. Just as she went to pull those down there was a knock at their door causing the dogs to bark loudly startling both of them.

"Ugh, just leave it." Jeremy said making Kirstie even more aroused. He started kissing her roughly when the person knocked more frantically.

"Babe I'm going to go get the door-" he cut her off by kissing her lips softly.

"No, babe I'm going." She said giggling when she threw on one of his long shirts which draped down to her knees.
Kirstie walked into the hallway and I unlocked the front door when Scott was stood in front of her with a passed out Mitch in his arms....

"Kit I need help." He said sadly...

~~hey guys! So this was a smaller update. To be fair I'm going out of town tomorrow and it's like 3:33 in the morning. Not kidding I hope I have good luck because of that. But I hope it was still enjoyable. This was my first time writing smut and I was petrified but I think it's fine. I know it was Jerstie and not Scömìche smut but it's still smut. So, yeah....see you #soon!~~