Mitch's P.O.V.
I miss her.
It's been months since the last time I've seen her almost a year. We would usually hang out after playing a survival games. We would hunt, fish, build, and just enjoy each other's company. We were best friends. I've always thought of her as more than friends in many ways but she would probably never feel the same as though every time I would flirt, something would get in the way such as a mob. After games, she would wait for me outside in the lobby.
One day, I got hacked. Someone took my clothes and name. They entered in a survival games and died the night if the second day. I was positive that y/n thought I was dead. I rushed to the lobby carrying Betty in my hands, ready to slay whoever took my best friend away from me. I searched and searched for y/n but I couldn't find her. Tears swelled in my eyes. Where is she? I kept thinking. Eventually, I'd did find the guy who took my name and it turns out he had full diamond and a sword. He murdered me in three hits. Luckily he didn't take my stuff except my compass pointed towards her home.
I know that I wouldn't get to see y/n again and I honestly couldn't deal with it. I still have my biggums, Jerome. He found me and took me in as a friend. I have lived with him every since I lost y/n.
*Le time skip*
I decided to go hunting for Jerome and I. Maybe she would be there. No way, I think. She's too good for me. We had a nice food supply, but my bacca was very greedy. I was about to take a bite into my loaf of bread when Jerome snatched it and said:
"That's mine."
"Dood, why you do this?" I responded.
Jerome giggled. I grab Freddy to fight and get more sticks to craft Betty. As a spare, I grab a bow and 4 arrows. I didn't bother to wear any armor because mobs didn't spawn too near to my house. As I got into the woods, I collected 8 raw beef, 3 raw chickens, and 4 porkchops. I decided to go after one more pig. As my arrow began to aim, I let go and hit the pig right in the neck.
As soon as I hear the oink, another arrow shoots past it. No one else arches in this forest. I moved closer to the arrow's origin. Then I see a sharp object shoot past my side and hook me to a tree. Out came a girl, a beautiful girl. I can't believe my eyes. It's her. All my hard work, for this.
Her hair was so silky and it drooped elegantly around her body. Her cheeks were so defined and her eyes were a sparkling e/c. Her body was so beautiful. I want to pull it closer to me and feel her features against my chest. I want her all to myself. Just to feel her presence with mine in harmony. Her unclothed body just.....ok Mitch snap out of it.
She just stared at me. Maybe she remembers who I am. Probably not. For a second, I almost forget the arrow near my side stuck to the tree. I had to blush, she was just so breath taking. I struggle to get the arrow out on purpose. I want her to help me I want her to become closer to me to see if this real. To see if this is really y/n.
"Let me help you with that" she says in a soothing voice. Her voice is angelic to me. She comes over and I remove my hand from the end of the arrow. Her small hand wraps around the stick and I put it over her's to help. She doesn't seem to mind. We struggle (not me). I actually try to pull it out so she falls back into the tree. It worked.
She slammed into the tree and I feel really bad I caused her pain. Before she pushes herself up, I put my hand on the tree behind her, trapping her so she won't leave my grasp. Y/n's hands are low and she just stares at me. A red flusters her cheeks. I smile. She might like me, no way Mitch. You're insane.
Our lips are just an inch away. I have to kiss her, her seduction is too powerful. I can't fight it much longer. I begin to lean in and soon enough, thunderstorm. I swear under my breath, my timing is unbelievable.
I offer her to come to my place in order to get somewhere safe, but I only want her there so I can fall in love all over again. She mentions something about a wolf and I instantly leave her side to find it. I know where she lives by heart but I've used the compass excuse to give her some time.
I barge in and a beautiful wolf barks at me. Luckily, I know Jerome. So I can't tame a beast. I let her sniff my palm and as soon as she does, the look of danger in her eyes turns to happiness. I'm glad Mosa remembers me at least. She whimpers over to me and I give her some porkchops which boosts her health a little. I run back with Mosa by my side back to y/n.
She has a wound in her leg from a sword and I would kill the bastard who harmed her. I lift her up like a feather and run to me and bacca's cabin in the pounding rain. I kick open the door and sit her near the fireplace. Mosa seems cold so I throw a blanket over her. Y/N on the other hand is freezing. I grab my favorite blanket and give it to her. She has to stay warm and healthy for me.
I don't care if I am freezing I care about her survival. She notices me cold with her warm beautiful eyes. God, is she astounding. A blanket is wrapped around my arms and she pulls me close. How I miss these times. I look at her outlined silhouette on one side of her face.
Please remember me.
As on cue, that small voice emerges. "Mitch?"
I smile the cheesiest smile in the world. "Hi y/n"
Her face is flooded in confusion. I have been waiting for his for almost a year.
I bring my lips to her in a smooth motion. Her lips feel like the greatest pleasure on mine. Her hand moves to my face as she kisses back. Our kiss is slow and gentle. But then, she moves her hands through my wet hair. I apply a little more pressure to our passion. It starts to get heated. The blanket is now on the ground and I'm sitting down. She's on my lap and her hands are around my neck with her legs around my waist. My hands and on her mid back but slowly start to slide down. With this fireplace it couldn't be more perfect.
I then land on her butt and let my hands rest there. I can't get enough of the sweet taste she leaves on my lips when her tongue swipes against them. I grant access and feel our tongues explore each other's mouths. This feels so right.
I lay down in my back so she is straddling me laying on me. My hands slide into her back pockets and I grip her butt.
She slightly moans and buries her lips in my neck. The pleasure is undeniable. She nibbles in my neck as I take off her hoodie.
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