Merome: Hidden Feelings

Chapter twelve

I know I haven't updated in like 729629 years and I'm v sorry.

I'm just really not feeling this fic anymore so it'll probably be ending soon. :,(

I hope this chapter makes up for the lack of updates I'm trying to make it good and long.

An tyasm I just got reads! :D

Sotc: Afire Love- Ed Sheeran

Stay classy

- Ali xx

<Jerome's pov>(A/N This is after Jerome went home bc I'm super fricking lazy :P)

I'd had a long day of Mitch and Adam trying to get me to remember stuff. At least a have a boyfriend with a nice booty if no memories come back. I hear footsteps coming closer to my door and pretend to be asleep because I'm really not in the mood for people. I hear the door creak open and someone step inside.

"Hey, Jerome," Mitch whispers. He continues even after I don't answer. "I'm so sorry this happened, it should've-" He cuts himself off with some jagged breathing, like he's trying not to cry. Please don't cry, I'll cry.

"It should've been me. God, why was I so careless. Jerome, I miss you. I know your still here but it feels like your not really. I just- I want you back."

This boy was too good for me. Never giving up after I already had. I didn't deserve him.

" I just love you so damn much," he kisses me between every word. "Well, goodnight, biggums," he says and I feel his weigh lift off the bed. "Mitch, wait," I say, opening one eye. He turns around and blushes beet red when he realizes I'm awake.

"Uh, mhmm?" He's so cute when he's flustered. "Stay with me."

"Always," he smiles, tucking himself under the covers. (A/N some Harry potter feels for you guys)

He immediately falls asleep so I'm left with my own thoughts, once again. I pair of strong arms grabs me around the waist. I look down to Mitch cuddles into my chest. "Mitch..?" I start.

He did it in his sleep.

Out of habit.

Is that not the most adorable thing.

This strange but oddly familiar embrace soon lulls me to sleep.

~le time skip to next day~

I wake up to empty sheets and pout. I rub the sleep out of my eyes and drag myself out of bed. As soon as I stand up, a wave nausea hits me and I black out.

<Mitch's pov>

"Jerome?" I call again after he didn't answer me the first time. I open the door to my bedroom and see him laying on floor. Panic swells inside my chest but I regain my composure and kneel down next to him.

"Biggums...?" His eyelids flutter open and he slams his lips into mine.

"Woah, going in a little fast for someone who doesn't remember me," I chuckle.

"But I do remember," he says while a huge smile grows on his face. Before I know it I'm crying and kissing the hell out of him.

He rips my shirt off and I'm liking where this is going.

There you go :)

I think the next chapter might be the last

Stay classy

- Ali xx