Rose Gold (Scavi)

2. Sleepover

A.N. A filler with some cute Mavi and Scavi moments. Enjoy!

AVI'S POV

I woke up to the sound of a shrill scream, causing me to jerk my head up in alarm.

"Avi, what the hell are you doing in my bed? You scared the shit out of me!" Mitch was towering over me, panting while he clutched his chest.

What time is it?" I groaned, rubbing my eyes tiredly and laying back down.

"That doesn't matter. What are you doing in my bed?"

I sat up and yawned. "Scott and I started working on a song after you left last night. It got really late when we got done, so he told me to crash on your bed since you'd be away for the night."

Mitch put his hands on his hips and raised his eyebrows at me.

"I'll go sleep on the couch then", I said awkwardly, getting off the bed.

Mitch's expression softened. "Don't be silly, there's enough room for you here. No need for the couch."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, daddy. Please don't leave." Mitch whispered, bitting his lip seductively. I felt my cheeks grow warm, and I glared at him in response.

"Jeez, I'm only kidding", he laughed. "Now, scoot over."

I moved to the left side of the bed, still glaring at Mitch. While my back faced him, I heard him slip out of his clothes.

"Night Mitch", I mumbled softly when he turned the bedside light off.

"Night", he whispered tiredly.

A couple of hours later, I woke up to a recurring clicking sound. Before I opened my eyes, I felt something warm pressed up against my side, and my arm tightly around it.

I opened one eye and realised that Mitch and I had ended up spooning at some point during the night. When I looked up at the noise, I saw Scott taking photos of us on his phone, struggling to stifle his laughter. I instantly took my arm off Mitch and mouthed "What the fuck Scott?" He was bright red and shaking from holding back his laughter.

I got off the bed and dragged Scott out of the room with me. I gently closed the door behind us since Mitch was still fast asleep. Scott burst out laughing and there were tears in his eyes. I instantly leapt for his phone, but he reacted quickly and held it high up in the air.

"No way I'm letting you get rid of these photos. They're absolutely priceless", Scott panted between laughs.

"Are you kidding me, Scott? You're such a child. Delete them right now."

"Try and make me", Scott smirked cockily, still holding his phone up in the air.

I gave him one of my superfrowns, before I caught him off guard and starting tickling his sides.

"Avi s-stop", Scott panted breathlessly between laughs.

I had no intention to give up. I relentlessly tickled him till he dropped down on the floor, dragging me along with him. His phone dropped softly beside him, and I grabbed it before he could, pinning his body underneath mine. Thankfully, his phone screen hadn't locked yet.  I instantly deleted the photos of me and Mitch sleeping, batting his arm away the whole time.

"Seems like I win", I said smugly, getting off him and dropping his phone on his heaving chest.

"Dammit Avi", Scott growled, still lying on the floor.

"It still will be a great story to tell Kirstie and Kevin though", he smirked.

"Mitch and I will destroy you", I threatened.

"Ooh I'm so scared", Scott responded with heavy sarcasm.

At that moment, Mitch sleepily stumbled out of his room.

"What's going on? I heard a loud crash. Are you okay, Scott?" he asked, looking down at Scott with worry on his face.

I explained what happened to Mitch. He thanked me for deleting the photos while glaring at a sheepish Scott.

Before I left to go home, Scott and I discussed completing the lyrics for Cracked. Despite his childishness, I was relieved to see his usual playful and happy demeanour back after his breakdown last night.

"So you're okay after um- last night?" I asked him softly, right before I opened the door to leave, since Mitch was out of earshot.

"I am, thanks Avi. You helped me a lot", he responded with a sweet smile.

"That's what I'm here for", I responded, smiling warmly at him.

"See you tomorrow, Scottie", I said, waving at him as I left the house.