ROCKIN' N' ROLLIN' - MITCHEL CAVE (Chase Atlantic) ✓

~Breakfast~

MISTY'S POV*

Everything happened so fast, but I was glad about it. I could feel my heart dancing at the sound of his voice. The things he said were the proof I needed.. The proof that there is more than just a rockstar in him, and even though they sounded depressing, they were so beautiful in my head.

I couldn't wait any longer to feel connected to him, so when he finally planted a kiss on my lips I was blown away. After that we spent some time together, just talking about a lot of different things, like our hopes and dreams, or the life back in our home towns.
I had no idea what was going to happen next, but I was willing to find that out.

I laid in my bunk and looked at him laying in his. All I wanted was to just sleep in his arms, but the boys would come back soon, and I didn't want them to start talking about us. I thought it was too early for them to know that something was going on between us. I've always been afraid to talk about my personal life, or people being involved in it, in case something went wrong.

He held my hand in his and we said goodnight to each other. Then we just slept. It's weird that this actually happened, knowing that Mitchel sounds horny all the time.

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I opened my eyes and realized it was morning time, even though my bunk's curtain was closed.

I decided to get up, cause I was feeling  hella hungry and I just wanted to see Mitchel and find out if what happened the other night was a part of reality, or just my imagination. I still couldn't believe it. I was totally doing what my heart wanted me to do, and not what my mind was telling me.

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I realized Mitchel was already up when I saw that there was no one in his bunk.
Some of the guys were also up.

I walked in the kitchen and saw Pat, Clinton, and James chilling on the couches.

"Good morning guys!" I said and smiled at them and they all sweetly said good morning back to me.

"So did you have fun yesterday?" I asked.

"Yeah, I mean Kras was dancing on the table. He drunk so much... All of us actually did... So we kinda feel awful rn." Clinton said.

"Do you guys want me to bring you some aspirins, or some food?"

"No, we've already eaten. Thank you Mis! But Mitchel is hungry, he's in the back room..." he said and smiled in a kinda satanic way.

"Uuum.... Oh good to know!" I tried to play it cool.

"Were you guys together last night?" Pat asked, doing the eyebrow waggle, Clinton hit him lightly on the nape.

"Hah...yeah I mean I came back in here, and then he also came back so we just chilled for like an hour and then went to bed." OK, fuck, they already suspect that something's going on, I thought to myself.

"Oh cool! Well he has been working really hard on a new track since very early, you should take him and go out have some breakfast.." Clinton spoke.

"Uum... Are you guys trying to set us up or something?" I chuckled.

"NOOOO NOOO NOOOO! I'm just being worried about my bro! He has to eat something, and you have to eat as well.. It's not like you're not friends, right?" He smiled at me.

"Yeaaaaa we're totally friends!!!" I fake laughed. "Ok I guess I'll feed your brother." I said and realized how weird this sounded, so I just left the room.

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I was so nervous to see him... But it would happen eventually, so fuck it.