(A/N- Guys, I am sooooo sorry that this is late. Please forgive ;~; )

Mitch's POV:

"Jerome"I mumbled.

I slowley go up the stairs and open the bedroom door, slowley and it creaked a little. He's been on the phone for like an hour and a half. I keep quiet to listen to the conversation.

"Yeah / I'm not doing it. You know I don't like sick people".

My eyes widen and glossen with my jaw dropping to the floor. He doesn't like sick people? Does that mean he doesn't like me? Does he really not love me?

"Jason no / Their weird and creepy".

I narrow my eyes and shut the door slowley without a sound. Noisless tears stream down my cheeks. Why didn't he just tell me that he doesn't really love me. I go down the stairs quickly and out the door.

(Timeskipz- To A House)

I knock on their door and they immediately answer and look confused. Ty stuck his head out and looked around.

"What're you doing here Mitch? Where's Jerome"?

"J-Jerome...he s-said on the p-phone that he d-doesn't l-like sick p-people"I started sobbing again.

Their eyes widen and Adam brings me into a big hug. Letting me go finally and then Ty brung me into one.

"Maybe there's an explanation for this Mitch. Was he talking to you or someone else".

"J-Jason".

They looked confused, but let me inside.

"Mitch, you can stay in the guest bedroom if you'd like".

I nodded and go up the stairs and into the room. Shutting and locking the door. Sitting on the bed and crying.

Jerome's POV:

"Jason for the last time. No! I don't like insane mental sickness people. I'm not working in an insane asylum with you. / I don't care I'd your scared. If your scared then don't do it. / If you need money then get another job. / Good money or not, I'm not doing it and you know that reason. Everyone does. / Yes it's the same asylum. / That's alright. / Bye dude".

I hung up my phone and listened confused. He's been really quiet. A little too quiet. I sit my phone on the nightstand and go out the door. I grip the hand rail tightly and go downstairs slowley.

"Mitch"I yelled.

Hearing it echo through the house. When I heard nothing for over ten minutes I called again.

"Mitch"!

Silence again. I go open the door and look out. Nothing. I run back inside, closing the door, and grabbed the home phone. Calling Ty and Adam.

T- Hello?
J- Ty? Is that you?
T- Hear you loud and clear dude.
J- Hey Ty, has Mitch been over there? I got off the phone and he like, disappeared. He didn't say were he went or going or anything!
T- *sigh* Jerome, Mitch is over here. He's in the guest room crying.
J- What! Why?
T- That's something for you and him to discuss Jerome. Hurry and come over while Adam's at the store. Cause knowing him, he'd butt in your all's conversation.
J- True......okay. I'm coming now.
T- Okay. See you in a bit Jerome.
J- Bye.

I end the call and put the phone on the table. What did I do? Did something happen and I didn't know. I sighed and rubbed my face with the palm of my hands. I grab my keys, and start torwards their house.

Mitch's POV:

I try to be quiet when I heard the front door open. I thought it was Adam coming home so I tried to keep quiet to hear their conversation.

"Hey Jerome".

My eyes widen. What the hell is he doing here? I jump up from the bed and run into the closet. Closing it and tying shoe laces around the knobs to keep them firmly shut.
"He's in the guest room. Good luck dude because when he came over he was crying gallons"Ty said.

"Yeah. I just have to clean up this misunderstanding. I just hope he'll listen to me".

I narrowed my eyes at the door.

"I'm not gonna listen to anything you say"I whispered to myself.

I started to feel my throat burn. Making me cough. I use my hand and when I pulled away from my mouth, speckles of blood was on my palms and fingers. I wipe my hand on my pants after I wipe my mouth with the back and on my hoodie. I froze still when I heard the bedroom door open. Footsteps slowley came in and the door shuts and a click meant he locked it. When he walked the wood underneath the carpet creaked.

"Mitch", his shadow leaked into the closet and stopped ,"I know you're in there. Come out so we can talk. I don't even know what your upset about".

"No! Leave me alone"I said.

He sighed and the door shook a little.

"Let me in Mitch".

"No. If you want to talk then you talk from there and I'll talk from here".

Jerome's POV:

"Fine", I mumbled as I sat criss crossed in front of the folding wooden doors ,"now what's wrong biggums"?

It was silent for a couple of minutes while I heard him moving around in there. Things rustling and shuffling.

"When I was looking for you ealier, I remembered you were on the phone with Jason....So I went u-upstairs and you w-were s-stil talking to him. S-So I just listened so I w-wouldn't disturb y-your conversation. T-Then you said y-you don't like s-sick people".

He was crying hard now. My eyes widen and I sighed and smiled. Just a little misunderstanding meant this much to him, but I frowned again.

"Mitch you took that the wrong way. Jason wanted me to work in an insane asylum. To work with mental sick people. Not literally sick. Like major murders and crazed scientists and that creepy stuff you would see in horror movies. To me, your not sick in my eyes. Your just fighting something that will go away as soon as you believe that it will. Please come out Mitch....I love you"I mumbled torwards the end.

It was silent for what seemed like a long time until the door started shaking a little and then folded open. I smile when I saw Mitch there on his hands and knees. He crawled to me fast and I pulled him into a big hug. He wrapped his little arms around my neck while stuffing his head into my shoulder. When he pulled his head away I collided my lips with his. He scared me. I thought he might not of let me explain or he wouldn't of talk and then I wouldn't know the situation. I pull back and kiss his forehead and cheeks over and over again.

"I'm s-sorry Jerome. I s-shouldn't of jumped t-to conclusions"he sobbed lightly as he stuffed his head into the crease of my neck and shoulder again.

"Your okay. Don't apologize. Don't cry. Don't worry". I rubbed his back and kept one arm around his waist. Placing gently kisses on his neck. "Your ready to go back home?"I added.

He nodded and sniffed. When he pulled back I placed gentle kisses on his tear stained cheeks and eyelids, when he closed his eyes. I stood and helped him up. Pulling him into another hug. When we walked and opened the door, Ty was standing there. Smiling.

"There's that smile everyone loves"Ty mumbled.

Grabbing Mitch's cheeks and stretching them. He smiled wider and tried to laugh.

"S-Stoph Tyh".

Making us both laugh at the way he sounded. He let go and pulled me and Mitch into a hug.

"We gotta go. Thanks Ty. See you later"I said.

Mitch waved as we walked off.

"See ya guys".

We walked out and to the car. We get in and lean in into a kiss. He pulled back smiling.

"I love you Jerome".

"I love you too....baby"I smirked.

He blushed and looked through his window. I laugh in my mind and start the car.

(Timeskipz- At Home)

He pulled on his shirt and crawled into bed. I crawled on the blankets after I strip myself to my boxers. I sigh. Before I lay beside him, I pull off his long sleeve shirt and sweatpants.

"Jerome no"he curled in a ball.

"Come on Mitch. It's gonna be hot tonight"I laid down behind him and he unraveled.

I wrap my arms around his waist and pull his back into my chest. I place butterfly kisses on his neck and he giggles at each one of them.

"S-Stop Jerome...i-it tickles".

"Just relax and you'll fall right to sleep".

I hear him sigh and I knew he relaxed and closed his eyes cause his muscles were less tense. When he started snoring I stopped, but gave his soft neck one last kiss. Then I go to sleep in my own dreams.

(A/N- Sorry that this wasn't that good and detailed. I did it during school :/ )