Chapter 14

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SCOTT POV:

I felt his hot breath against my skin and opened my eyes. His head was resting in the crook of my neck and he had an arm around my torso, holding me close protectively. I looked down at him and smiled, remembering what we had done a couple of hours ago.

His lips were extremely red where i had bitten him earlier and his cheeks were still flushed. His hair was pointing in different directions and i had to prevent myself from laughing. I remembered his heavy breathing, the lust in his eyes and how good his lips felt against mine. His loud moans and the sound of my name coming out of his mouth, and his cute sloppy kisses after we had done it. I remembered him falling asleep in my arms, fitting perfectly against my bare chest.

I could get used to this, him waking up next to me. We could have breakfast together, mostly Starbucks though. I felt weird, my heart begun to beat faster at the though of us being together. I realised that lately, every time he texted me a smiled escaped my lips and a feeling of anxiousness took over my body. I could spend ten minutes staring at the screen waiting for a reply. Every time we touched i only wanted more, every time we kissed my head lost control over my body, making my knees go weak. He had that effect on me.

Am i falling for him? Am i falling for his adorable laugh, his sassy comebacks and his beautiful brown eyes?

I think i am.

I looked at the time, it was 20:12. I still had time to prepare myself and go to work. Unlike this sleeping beauty, i wasn't able to call the day off. I managed to get off of bed without waking him up, he only moved and hugged my pillow tight. I didn't want to go and leave him here, i wanted to go back to bed and cuddle with him all night.

If you keep looking at him you'll never get in time Scott

Right. With all my will power i put my clothe on and went to the front door. Before leaving, and after 'borrowing' his keys, i left a small note on Mitch's nightstand telling him that i would be back around 4 am, though i doubted he would ever get to read it.

I pulled on 'Black Out''s driveway and went to my usual place on stage. Hours passed by really quickly, although i couldn't help but think about Mitch throughout the whole night. I wasn't as energetic as usual and my remixes came out quite sentimental, the crowd seemed to notice my mood change but they didn't complain. I was playing my last beat when i spotted a short brunette near the bar, she motioned me to come closer once i finished.

Kirstie was wearing a tight dark blue dress that fitted her perfectly. She gave me her most beautiful smile once i sat next to her on the stool, we were both giving our backs to the bar.

"Hey" I said.

"Hey, where are they?" She turned her head and frowned. By 'they' she meant Mitch and the sick boy.

"They were both feeling bad" Which was true, but with all that happened hours ago i completely forgot to ask Mitch what had happened to him.

"Oh, but are they okay?"

"Yup"

And i bet one them is feeling better than ever

"You are blushing" She pointed out.

"No i'm not!" But my cheeks reddened and my smile only grew.

"You are! What happened? Come on, you can tell me. Either way i'm going to find out"

"Nothing, i swear" I tried to pull a straight face but by the look she was giving me, she wasn't buying it. "I-We-Forget it"

She just raised an eyebrow. "Well you guys obviously did something, your face is giving you in" She pretended to think for a moment and then she stared at me. "Did you guys have sex?"

I didn't answered, i just looked at her with wide eyes. "You did, oh my god. I need the details. Was it slow? Fast? Did you enjoyed it? Did you disturbed the neighbours? Did-" I cut her off.

"Shut up!" I covered her mouth with my hands, but the situation seemed somehow funny for both of us so we ended up laughing. "You better don't tell anyone or i'll kill you"

"My lips are sealed" She made a 'pop' sound on the letter P, i just rolled my eyes at her.

"I should get going, i'm really tired" I yawned after it making my point.

"Correction:'Get going back to Mitch'"

"Whatever"

I jumped out of my seat and went to the front door, while i was leaving i heard Kirtie's voice above the crowd.

"Hope you had a nice sex!" I sook my head and exited the building. No wonder why she was Mitch's best friend.

>>>>>>>>>>

I opened the door without making any sound and made my way to the bedroom. The note was still on the table and Mitch was all curled up on the edge of the bed. The clock near the dresser indicated that it was 4 am, so i took my clothe off, except my boxers, and carefully tried to get on bed without waking him up.

He stirred a little and when his hand accidentally touched my side, he involuntarily moved closer and rested his head on my shoulder. It was a cute gesture, which made me kiss his forehead gently. His eyelids fluttered at my touch and he opened his eyes lazily.

"You left" He mumbled in his half sleep.

"I know, but i'm back"

"Please don't ever leave me" I frowned. He sounded so vulnerable and needy, it made my heart ache.

I've always known the sassy, confident side of Mitch. Were he said whatever he wanted to say and never gave a fuck about what other people thought about him. I've always thought of him as a brave young man, brushing off hate comments and flipping mean people out. I've never thought i would see this side of him, but suddenly i started to recall some tiny little details that showed how insecure he was. I remembered him playing with his thumbs when i talked to him on that caffe, or asking me if he looked good before going out on our first date. He was constantly looking for some kind of approval, even if he wouldn't admit it.

That's when i realised that i didn't have to mess thing up. He wasn't that kind of person who forgave easily, and i was sure as hell he wasn't that kind of man who gave his heart to anyone. I remembered how sad he had suddenly turned when we spoke about previous relationships. I wasn't going to let him go, not now, not ever.

"Never" I finally said.

He sighed and scooted closer, but just before fully dozing off three words escaped his lips. Three words that would change everything. Three words that formed "I Love You".

(A/N: I'm so sorry, i didn't have enough imagination nor inspiration throughout this week so i wasn't able to finish this chapter earlier! I beg for your forgiveness, but i hope this chapter makes it all up. I took some time in writing this chapter because i preferred writing a good chapter rather than a quick bad one in short time. Although the beginning isn't that good, i still hope you guys liked it! Love you all, as always vote and share the story :) - Vicky )

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