Alexa and Kras were talking when Angeline randomly came up to them.
"Christian I can't find Mitchel anywhere, have you seen him? I'm worried I gave him some Vicodin to loosen him up and haven't seen him since."
Her small hands clung to her jeans.
"You did what? Oh god we better find him."
Grabbing Alexa's hand they went in search for Mitchel. No one could see him out back or anywhere on the lower level of the house. Alexa and Angeline followed Christian up stairs in search for Mitchel. Knocking on a door they walked in to see Jesse and Clinton sat on the bed sharing a joint.
"Hey guys have you seen Mitchel?"
"Nah man, can't say I have sorry." Jesse replied.
"Alright thanks." He slowly closed the door making his way into another room. He knocked softly before opening the door.
"Mitchel!" Angeline's voice spoke before Christian could form words. It was Mitchel and he was kissing a guy. His hands became so sweaty that he had to let go of Alexa's.
"You fucking asshole!" Angeline stormed off.
"Um, who are you?" The tall dark skinned boy asked through wide eyes.
"That's just my bandmate and his girlfriend, the chick who ran off I met about a week ago, idk why she's acting so crazy." Mitchel replied laying back onto the bed.
"Mitchel, what the fuck are you doing?" Christian asked through gritted teeth.
"Well I was enjoying a good makeout session with this lovely man named Keiynan, before you so rudely interrupted."
"We looked everywhere for you, we thought you were in danger you fucking idiot, ugh you know what I don't even care. Go fuck yourself!"
He stormed from the room and walked down stairs to the front door, Alexa following behind him. Mitchel is not gay, why the fuck was he making out with some random ass dude! Why does he keep doing these irrational things! He thought.
"Babe, are you okay?" Alexa's hand landed on his.
"Yeah I'm fine, I just don't get why he's being so fucking reckless."
"What do you say we go home, we can cuddle and watch Disney movies."
"Yeah okay." He followed her to the car and we left.
Meanwhile upstairs..
Looking up Mitty could see Keiynan was uncomfortable. He put his hand up to his cheek.
"I'm sorry about that, he's not usually like this."
"It's okay, I'm just confused."
"About what?"
"You said that was his girlfriend, but the way he was looking at you when he saw us kissing. He didn't seem very straight."
What Keiynan said shocked him, he literally got a girlfriend after the incident between them. Doesn't that mean he's straight. He laughed it off.
"Trust me, he's straight."
With Keiynan still hovering over him, Mitchel took the chance to pull Keiynan's lips back down to his. He doesn't object and kisses him back. Their mouths collide in a hot sweaty mess and Mitch can feel hid jeans getting tighter. He'd never done anything with a guy before and he knew he should stop but it had been so long since he'd felt this kind of attraction with anyone. He lick Keiynan's bottom lip asking for entrace, he denies it forcing Mitchel to flip him over so his back is pressed against the bed. He gasps in surprise allowing Mitch to fit his tounge in. Their mouths fight for dominance and Mitchel wins. He pulls away taking in a breath.
"Wow, that was intense." Keiynan breaths out.
"Yeah haha." Mitchel rolled over so they were both laying side by side.
"I've never done anything with a guy before if I'm being honest, I didn't even question being straight until a few months ago."
"That's okay, when I first realised I was bisexual, I had fallen in love with one of my best friends. It wasn't mutual." Mitchel turned to look over at him, study his soft dimples and ruffled blonde hair. Wow he was attractive.
"Hey listen I've gotta head home but I'd really like your number if that's okay." He asked awkwardly.
"Of course but I see the way you look at Christian. I know that look, I've had that look. I think we should just be friends, at least until you're really over him." Keiynan and Mitchel exchanged numbers.
"Fuck is it really that obvious?"
"Yeah man, it really is." He laughed and they went their separate ways. At least he made a new friend he thought to himself as he took an Uber home.
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