My Best Friend Is My Lover

If this is a dream then open my eyes

Jerome's POV

I sat on the bed in the guest room that I would be staying in at Chris's house. I was still somewhat pissed off. He told me about all the smoking they did. I asked him why Mitch started. He told me I would have to wait for Mitch to tell me that. Also somehow by accident Mitch took LSD pills mistaking them for Bayer PM. How could Chris be so stupid to just leave that stuff around and not tell Mitch?

The bedroom door opened. "Ummm... Jerome? We are going to the store to buy some food for Mitch." Ty said. Oh yeah, one of the effects will make him really hungry after he gets over the high.

"Okay, I'll watch Mitch." I got up and Ty left the door opened for me. I walked downstairs to see the guys start leaving. Mitch was sitting on the couch, just staring at the ceiling. I sat next to him.

"Mitch?" He kept staring at the ceiling. Great, this is going to be fun... You definitely own me one, Mitch.

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Mitch's POV

I woke up, a headache banging the sides of my head. What exactly happened to me? I checked around my surrounding. Why am I in Chris's guest room. I moved from the bed, still restless and every part of my body aching. I went downstairs and saw familiar shoes. Jerome's shoes? Why would he be here? I went back upstairs to check the other guest room.

Jerome was laying in the bed. I walked up to him. I could hear him snorting lightly. He sounds so cute. My head started to pound and I put my hands to my temples, groaning. I tap Jerome's shoulder making him mumbled.

"Jerome? Um.. Can I sleep with you?" After everything I've seen I felt scared.

"S-sure, Mitch.." I heard him moving in the bed. I laid next to him with a smile. I wish I could cuddle him, just be in his arms forever.

Just as I was about to fall asleep, arms wrap around my waist making me blush. Jerome pulled me in like a teddy bear. He was so warm, just what I need, I felt really cold for some reason. I guess I could enjoy this. It may never happen again. I let my mind wonder to sleep...

Floating? How could I be floating? I watched below as 2 boys were walking to a house. I move closer in, the boys were me and Jerome. We were younger, probably 7 or 8, I think. I don't remember this at all.

I entered my house as they did and watched them kick off their shoes at the door and left their book bags.

"Do you want to play on my XBox, Jerome?" The younger me asked, hopping on the couch. Jerome join him on the couch with a, "Sure! What are we playing?" Mitch ran to the TV, grabbing a CD case. "Just Dance?" Mitch smiled his toothless smile. Jerome jumped up, yelling Yes!