Because You're Mine (COMPLETED)

Chapter Twelve: Mitch

I wake up with Kirstie snuggled into my chest. I smile. My little snuggle bug. Shes so precious.

I look over and Scott is still sleeping. His face is so pale. Like he's sick but I know he's not. Its just from stress. Even when he's sleeping you can smell it.

He sort of growls before he starts thrashing around. He goes for a second then he stops, breathing hard.

I wonder if he's okay. I don't do anything except watch him breath until I fall back asleep.

I wake up to Kirstie trying to get out of my arms without waking me up. Obviously no luck.

"Hey snuggle bug." I say. She laughs lightly and smiles at me.

"Hey Mitchy."

"What are you doing?"

"I was gonna hop in the shower. Scott went to go meet a friend. He woke me up and told me to get in the shower. He told me not to wake you, which i did. Im sorry."

"Its okay Kirst. It's like 11 anyway. I should be up. Go hop in the shower hun."

"Okay!" She smiles and gives me a hug. Then walks into the bathroom. Since I've connected my phone to the wifi I've gotten my notifications. I check them but its nothing important. No one even noticed I was gone.

Wow. I mean I had almost no friends except for Kaitlyn but even she hadn't said anything.

Huh. Some friends I have-or well...had.

While Kirstie is in the shower I get dressed. I don't wanna make the same mistake with her that I did last night with scott by him having to look at my disgusting body.

I get dressed and start flipping through the cable channels and settle on SpongeBob.

15 minutes later kirstie comes out and she looks even better. Her bruise is healing nicely as well as her lip and eyebrow. Now that shes had a shower shes even more beautiful.

"Why are you staring at me?" She asked.

"S-sorry you just...you're so beautiful kirstie. Absolutely stunning. You are going to make the right alpha happy. And if they don't love you for who you are and if they ever hurt you I'll personally hunt them down and bitch slap the hell outta them." I say with my gay sass that I've learned.

She laughed again. I love making her laugh. She deserves to be the one laughing and not being laughed at. Shes such a kind soul.

She takes her hair out of her towel but she still has one around her body.

"Do you...uhhh" she started asking shyly. "Do you have anything I can where?"

I totally forgot that we haven't gotten her clothes yet. After yesterday the whole day was kind of a blur.

"Umm i have boxers and you and I are about the same size, will that work? Boxers and a t-shirt?"

She smiles and nods. I fish them out of my bag and hand them too her and she runs back into the bathroom.

When scott gets back were gonna go get her some clothes cause she needs them.

She walks back out and i almost laugh my shirt goes almost to her mid-thigh.
She's so small. I almost cant deal with it.

"Hey!" She says with a smile on her face. "Just because I'm short and your shirt is practically a dress on me does not mean you can laugh at me!" She start laughing hard.

We are laughing so hard that we have tears in our eyes.

Scott walks in on this and we laugh even harder. He is so confused. But he doesn't question it. He just smiles, like seeing us happy makes him happy.

I somehow manage to compose myself enough to where I can tell Scott we need to get Kirstie some clothes.

"Okay yeah we can do that. Seeing as your shirt is lime a dress on her." That broke me. Me and Kirstie started laughing harder than we were the first time, but this time Scott joins in and we are all laughing to the point where our stomachs hurt.