TheCubeSMP ~OneShots Collection~

TheCampingMitch/MrRusher~

A/N JUST TO START OFF...I DIDN'T KNOW THE SHIP NAME XD COMMENT BELOW IF IT'S THECAMPINGMITCH OR MRRUSHER. PLZ AND THANK YOU <3 ENJOY.

I giggled as I held my phone to my chest. Wow.Brayden was such an idiot. His mom got him two tickets to a One Direction concert, and Ryan said 'hell no' he wasn't going. So of course, Brayden had to make this even more of a joke. He tweeted out;

        *Gets down on one knee* Will you be my date to the One Direction concert this summer @MrMitch361 ?

We where making the fan girls crazy. So I tweeted back;

        .@TheCampingRush *tear starts forming in eye "yes! Yes! Of course" 

It was just a big funny joke to him, but deep inside, I wish it was a date. A real date. Like two people in love.

But that can't happen, because Brayden wont love me. Like I love him.

        ~THAT SUMMER. MORNING OF THE CONCERT~

Someone knocked on the front door to my home. "Mitch! Could you get that?" My mom called. "Yeah, I got it." I slugged off the couch and walked to the door. "Heeey bud!" Brayden said, smiling wide. "May I come in?" He asked, wiggling his eyebrows. Making the hair on my arms stand on end. 'Y-Yeah." He walked past me and I closed the door. He flopped on the couch and looked at me, standing by the door. "When will you be ready?" He asked again, sizing me up from head to toe and back again. "Ready?" I looked at him strange. "For what?" He sat up straight and fluttered his eyes. "For our date, silly! It's been all over Twitter. Ya' know, that concert I got tickets for?" My eyes went large. "Wait, for real? Where going to a One Direction concert?" "Well, yeah. I mean, I have the tickets. If you don't want to go, It's okay." I shook my head. "No, no. I'll go." "Great." His face perked up and his smile returned, brighter then before.

Strange.

        ~DRIVING TO CONCERT~

I sat in the passenger seat in Brayden's car. The sun was setting and the sky was beautiful. 

"Look at that, Brayden. It's so pretty!" I said, pointing out  the window to the bright colors. "Don't be so girly, Mitch." He said, laughing. "I can be as gilry as I want! Were going to a fricking 1D concert, you ass." I said, laughing back. This was how we always acted. Calling each other names, and laughing at them. But all in all, we where best buds.

When we arrived at the stadium to which they where playing, we parked and just sat for a moment. The rest of the ride had been quiet once the sun finaly when away. It was almost...awkward.

There had been a thought in my mind the whole time.

   "Hey uh, Brayden..." I started. He looked over at me. "Yeah?" "Earlier you siad this was a...date? What did you mean by that?" I didn't look at him.  I didn't want him to see the hope in my eyes. I looked at my lap, and messed with my fingers. "Well...I meant it as I said it. A date. Like...like what a girl and a guy has. I guess." I slowly glanced at him. He was looking at his lap now and was scratching the back of his head.

"Wh-What?" I asked. He looked at me and out eyes met. As I was about to turn, and break the gaze, his strong hand rested on my cheek. Whick was burning red from blushing. "Mitch I...I think I like you. Like... like like you.. Ya' know?" His cheeks where red know as well. "So uh...I hope you won't mind but..." He leaned closer, over the cup-holders and pressed his lips to mine. His eyes where closed and his hand had fallen from my face, and now rested on my knee. I was warm all over when I started kissing back. 

"Brayden I...I like you too." His small smile was like a star in the night sky. Bright and beautiful. "Really?" He asked, smoothly and calmly. "Yes...I uh.. Always wished for this."

Suddenly, 'Kiss You' started playing. No, not playing, it was live.

I laughed lightly. "I think, were missing the show." He kissed me lightly again. "I don't care. I much more enjoy this anyway." 

Damn. Brayden really knew how to make me blush...

We stayed in the car as we where, kissing through the hole show. When it ended, and all the fangirls where yelling, we sat up straight and started the car. 

Once we arrived at my home, I unbuckled and opened the car door.

"So, this means we are...together now?" I asked, looking back at Brayden. He giggled lightly and ruffled my hair. "Oh yeah bud." I laughed and leaned over to him. I kissed his smiling lips with mine. "Good." I said lightly. "I'll call ya' later?" He called. I smiled wider. "Sure." Then I walked up my drive way happier then ever. I waved to Brayden as he drove off. Then hugged my self tight.

"This may as well be a dream," I whispered to my self. "Beause I feel like I could fly." 

                        The End.