I wake up in Mitchel's arms, safe and sound. The sun comes through the window, beaming onto his face so gently. He's so gorgeous when he exists. I watch him for a bit, feeling myself getting warm when he stirs and smiles in his sleep. I check my phone, not wanting to wake him yet, and that's when it all comes back.
Alexa💕
I miss you.
Take me back.
I need you kras.
I try my hardest to not reminisce on that night, but it hurt like hell. Deleting the text, I slip out of Mitchel's gentle grip and head to the bathroom. I turn the water on in the shower and slide myself down the wall as the water soaks me from above. I must've been in there for a while because I hear Mitchel wake up, and enter the bathroom, where I stand up again, pushing her away from my thoughts. Hes all I want to think about.
"Hey can I join you in there mister? We'll be late if we don't" He speaks in a soft tone, still half asleep. "Late for what?" I chuckle at him. I've only been in his sleepy presence for a week and I already have an idea of how risky he is when he is out of it. "No time to talk, just lemme in" he whines, so I shift back to allow him room to join me. "Mmm that's better" he utters as the warm water hits his back, facing me and reaching out.
"Come here, we need to be quick" he says, grabbing some body wash from the rack and lathering me up, tickling me in the process. He washes his messy hair before turning so that I could stand under the showerhead next. I was about to begin washing my hair, but he stopped me. "No time mister, hurry up" he said as he reaches for his shampoo and washes my hair, massaging my scalp and carefully rinsing so that it wont end up in my eyes. How sweet. And they said romance was dead.
He shooed me out of the shower and wrapped a towel around me, doing the same to himself before rushing me out of the bathroom. He motions for me to go to his dresser before going to his mirror and braiding his hair. I pick out some clothes for him, as well as some for me. His clothes fit me so well, and they smell good, so that's always a bonus. We both finish getting ready and slip our shoes on before going downstairs to the kitchen, where the boys are crowding around the island where pancakes were laid out ready to eat.
"Someone's a bit red there Kras" Jesse catcalls as Clinton smacks his arm before chuckling. I go to take a pancake, but Mitchel stops me. "No mister, I have a surprise for you. You can eat when we get there" he says, holding my chin in his hand. He leads me to the car, not bothering to say bye to the guys, before turning to me. "There was no rush, I just wanted you all to myself without any interruptions" I feel warm and chuckle at his shenanigans. "Oh Mitty you could have said so in the beginning. I would have been far more willing" I wink as he turns the key in the ignition, kissing me softly before pulling out from the driveway.
"The boys, on another adventure"
"Where will we end up?"
