Breathe In And Jump {{ a BajanCanadian [Mitch] and Jeromeasf [Jerome] FanFic}}

Breathe In And Jump: Chapter 5 {{Merome FanFic}}

AUTHORS NOTES: Thank you guys so much for all the reads etc, it really means a lot to me :3
Warnings: This chapter contains full on smut

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It was two weeks later when I finally felt ready , it was a realisation that had shaken me to my core with joy and anxiety and I .. Well I kinda loved it , it was the same feeling I'd had when I first met Mitch and it brought back the same butterflies it had all those years ago.
"Hey guys do you know where Mitch is?" I walked into the lounge with only a pair of low slung jeans on, hoping to find my Canadian there but to no avail , I'd been looking for him all morning, well since I woke up at 10am and found him missing, and my efforts had been futile, so I'd decided , against my better judgement, to ask the others "ah yeah, he went out for a jog really early this morning , muttering something about you and your cute butt' Quentin struggled to keep a straight face, as did the other Team crafted members , I sighed and turned to go and try call him again but a chorus of gasps behind me stopped me in my tracks "What is it, G?" I turned back to face them and was met by a room of wide eyed, jaw dropped friends "what?" I frowned, trying to figure out what could have possibly shocked them so much, I heard Quentin sigh with a smile tugging at his expression "well now we know what all the noise was about last night, no wonder he had to go for a jog!" I flushed red and averted my gaze
"Jerome you ... Err, you may want to look at your back" Ty's voice was filled with almost a sense of awe and surprise. I craned my head over my shoulder and blinked , trying to take in the sight that greeted me, for on my back sat eight crimson stripes that span the length of my spine and ended in an accumulation of finger tip bruises , sure last night had been a little more intense that usual but I didn't think I'd pushed him that far! The worst part about this wasn't the dull ache that I was now vaguely aware of or the fact that I'd been so careless with covering up , it was that the whole of Team Crafted had heard us! I looked from team member to team member , each suspended in their own state if shock "guys , I er.." I was at a loss for words, what do you say to your friends after they had heard that? I was pulled from my mental pit of embarrassment by two hands coming to rest on my hips "admiring my handiwork are we?" His smooth Canadian accent washed over me and I let out a shaky breath "Mitch " I whispered, turning around in his grasp to face him and snuggled into his chest "Mitch how the fuck man?" Adams voice punched through the stale atmosphere and knocked everyone back into life , the Canadian just laughed and pulled me closer "it was Biggum's fault really, he shouldn't play games he can't finish" his tone was matter of fact and made the comment sound more casual than it should have, I whined in shame and buried my head in his shirt " shh Benja!" He tilted my chin up and made me look at him, a pout still painting my features
"I'm only playing ,G, no need to be embarrassed" he kissed my nose gently and cast me a lopsided smile "now what's this about you wanting to tell me something?" I tilted my head, momentarily forgetting the onslaught of texts I'd sent him earlier "oh yeah... Come with me" I broke free of his hold an towed him into the kitchen , leaving the rest of Team Crafted and their dumbfound expressions behind. Once I had pulled Mitch a sufficient distance into the kitchen I turned around, entwining our fingers before nodding to myself "I'm ... I'm ready " the Canadians face went blank and for a split second I thought that I'd screwed up but then he smiled, picked me up and spun me around "that's great Jerome!" His eyes lit up as he put me down, his mind working away at some kind of devious plan
"So ... Umm, do you want to now?" I rubbed the back of my neck, unsure if what I had said was the right way to go, Mitch giggled before using his nose to give me an Eskimo kiss "someone's an eager Bacca ! No, no, give me until tonight, I have some stuff to do"
"Ok , yeah ,G, awesome" my brain kinda flopped, unable to comprehend that this was actually going to happen! I leant in and kissed him in an effort to soothe the butterflies in my stomach ... It didn't work.