Not So Over You (A BajanCanadian x Reader)

Chapter 4

Your P.O.V.

*months later*

I awake in the middle of the night with the moon shining through the window. I roll over to expect Mitchell to be here. He is. But his hair is extremely messy. So is mine, and it is full of tangles, I notice I am wearing different clothes, a black tank top and white shorts. He is asleep, snoring away into his dreams. Awww, how cute.

Did we? No we could've have. But that doesn't explain why he is naked.

I decide to ignore it due to my lack of sleep which is causing insanity.

I wake up at the right time in the morning with sunlight blinding me. Mitch's body isn't there anymore. Instead there was a note : "I'm out to get us breakfast, see ya soon! Xoxo, Mitch. I felt butterflies when I saw his name. I can't help but smile so wide.

Everything that happened yesterday felt like a dream. But no, this note proved it was all real. Someone actually liked me. As soon as I get up to see where he was, he burst through the door to stop me.

"What are you doing? You can't be out of bed! You're leg" he screamed. I looked down to find my leg red. On the large scratch, there was blood and it wasn't forming a scar yet. It did sting when I walked but I don't want him to pity me. Apparently he wasn't letting me go anywhere yet. But I didn't listen to to much of what he said. I just kept staring into those big brown eyes. I was focused on one thing, Mitch.

He left he room to cook but I tiptoes behind him. I trip over a blanket on the floor and fall which causes me to squeal loudly.

Mitch spun around and a look of worry filled his face. He say the food and regeneration potion in the side of the bed for me. He shouted how I couldn't be out if bed because I hurt.

"I'm fine!" I exclaim as I walk towards him knowing it was useless.

He shakes his head slightly. He noticed I was limping. Dammit. Without a word, he lifted me up effortlessly and took me to his room. If this was anyone else, I probably would've wiggled out of their grasp and tell them not to treat me like a child. With Mitch, I felt like a princess needing to be rescued.

He put me down in the bed so gently as if he was afraid I would break in two. He laid down next to me so our heads were connected and our hands as well. But nothing else, he used his free hand to draw and trace invisible pictures in the air above our heads. We just stared and talked about what we did after I thought he was dead. I soon rolled onto him and we just took minutes to admire each other's features. I trace my finger along his face and move his lips with my fingers. He giggles like a Asian school girl.

We just talked all day and didn't do anything. Jerome was out visiting one of his friends, that's a girl.

Soon enough, we began to play and hug Mosa. She would purr like a cat sometimes.

It wasn't sunset yet. So me and Mitch decided to get into bathing suits and go play in the lake behind his home.

I put on a black bikini while Mitch had blue trunks. I emerged from the bathroom and Mitch's eyes circled my body.

Mitch P.O.V.

Wow she is gorgeous. When she came out of the bathroom, I swear my heart skipped seven beats.

Soon enough, we walked outside and I ran into the water. I jumped into cannonball and I felt the cool water cover me. I swirled underwater and let all my air out in my way to the surface.

I let my hand out to ask y/n for help out of the water. She should've known better. I yanked her in my her arm into the water. Water splashed my face as she swam up.

I coughed and she splashed water into my mouth laughing.

"I could've died dood!" I yelled.

Your P.O.V.

He called me dude. Maybe he doesn't feel the same.

He brung me underwater. We swam together for a few seconds and he kissed me underwater. Blocking all air that came in.

Later, before sunset, I got out after Mitch and he told me to wait outside.

After a few minutes, Mitch called me in.

As I entered the room, I saw Mitch placed tons of torches and candles around the room and played nice music. Mitch sat on the bed. He gestured me to come to him. I did.

He laid us down and pinned me to the bed and laid on top of me. He whispered to me, I love you so much!

I love you too, is all I could think. Mitch's lips plunged onto mine and our night got a little graphic.

Jerome P.O.V.

I came home later because I was visiting a friend. Mitch and y/n were no where to be seen. As I was getting to my room, I could hear y/n screaming and Mitch groaning and moaning. I could also hear a bed moving. I knew what they were doing.

(OOOOOOH!!! Something's going on with you and Mitch. Anyway, once again I'm sorry for all the typos and I will fix them when I start the new chapter. As always, I hope you liked it and chapters in the future will be longer. I promise you. That's all and like a favorite and your feedback in the comments on the next page! Peace!! ~ JB)