Mitchel's POV
"We should go out tonight." Clinton says as he makes breakfast.
"Every time we go out, something bad happens." Jesse replies.
"The man isn't wrong." I hear Pat say as he butters some toast.
"Mitchel can you set the table?" I make a weird face at the request but reluctantly get up and do so.
"Have a place in mind?" I ask Clinton. He shrugs and cracks another egg into the pan.
"Club maybe." He says after a few minutes. I nod my head and put the last fork on the table.
"I'll go get Christian" I excuse myself and head towards his room. I hear Jesse mutter something about Christian and I but I ignore it. I knock softly and I hear him say come in.
"Breakfast is almost ready. Come on out." I say to him.
"I have something for you." I cock my head to the side and he motions for me to sit down. I walk over and sit next to him. I watch as he reaches into his nightstand table and takes a box out.
"You're proposing?" I ask him, making his face turn slightly red.
"All in due time." he replies. Now it was my turn to turn red. I roll my eyes and he opens the box.
"Now that I think about it, it's not necessarily for you but it involves you."
"You got the same necklace." I say confused.
"You're stupid." he says.
"What do you mean?" He takes the necklace out and removes his from under my shirt. I kept forgetting to give it back to him but it made me feel comfortable whenever I wasn't with him. It was like a piece of him was with me even if he wasn't physically.
"We match." he says happily. I look down and hold the necklace in my hand after he lets go.
"Oh" I smile to myself and I could feel his eyes on me.
"Don't flatter yourself too much, Mitty." I bite my lip and look at the necklace again.
"Keep mine and I'll wear this one." I nod my head and help him put the necklace on.
"That was nice of you." I close the clasp of the necklace and look up at him and he shrugs, avoiding looking at my eyes.
"Thank you." I say genuinely
"We are best friends. You seemed to like the necklace so I figured we could have the same one, since I like it a lot too." he says shyly. I smile at him and give him a quick hug.
"Thanks broski." I playfully punch him in the arm and he let's out a laugh. I did my best to keep my hands to myself to avoid getting carried away, even though he pushed the limits at times. He quickly stands up and I do too.
"Let's go eat." I give him a small smile and we walk out his room.
"Took you long enough." Clinton says, putting the dishes of food on the table.
"We were doing something, sorry." I reply
"Was Christian that something?" Jesse asks.
My jaw drops and Christian's face turns red. We shake the comment off and I avoid the uncomfortable tension Jesse created. I see a yummy dish with eggs, sausage and bacon in front of me and we all forget about the awkward moment.
"Can't believe our performance is in a two months" I say shocked.
"How many people normally go to this damn thing?" Pat asks while shoving a forkful of eggs in his mouth. They tasted really good and Clinton was improving his cooking skills but I was still better.
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All Because Of You (Manthony)
Fanfiction"You don't understand and maybe you never will. You have every piece of me; you could break me into a million pieces and I would still love you the same way I did yesterday, the day before and nothing could ever change that...but maybe that's why th...
