Jerome's POV

I sighed and laid my hand behind my head. I laid on my palm and sighed. Then turned on my side. I was laying on the couch.

Where's Mitch? I'm kinda worried but at the same time upset and angry. He didn't call me to cancel. There's a 50 50 chance he ditched me without mentioning it.

I frowned and rubbed my eyes.

Maybe I'm just thinking too hard.

I closed my eyes and when I went to fall asleep, there was a loud bang on my front door. Making me jump.

I quickly got up and checked the window. I glared and ran to the door. Opening the door.

"Mitch"I mumbled.

He looked me in the eyes and reached his hand up. He cuffed my cheek then smiled. Bopping my nose with his finger.

My cheeks flushed and I looked super confused.

Is he drunk? So I asked as he giggled at me.

"Mitch... are you drunk"?

He raised an eyebrow and hiccuped quietly.

"May~be"he dragged out.

I smiled a little and grabbed his arm around his elbow. Pulling him in.

I closed and locked the front door. I kept dragging him then made him sit on the couch.

He was moving his torso and head side to side. Humming and swinging his feet. Almost like a severely happy kid.

I smiled a little at that. Then I sat next to him.

"Mitch. Why did you drink yourself drunk? Did you... do this for me or do it because of me?"I questioned.

He glanced at me and quit moving. He stayed still... sorta making me feel uncomfortable.

"Both"he whispered.

I looked confused and even a little hurt. I turned and looked at him in the eyes.

"W-What did I do"?

His eyes widened and teared up. I looked more confused. He looked at the couch cushion.

"Not because of you. But because of someone else about you"he whispered very very low. I almost couldn't hear him.

I was interested now ,"Who is it and what did they tell you Mitch. Don't leave anything out and don't lie to me Mitch. I'll know if you do or not".

He looked up at me in the eyes and scooted over closer to me. He leaned against me and hugged me tightly. I sighed and hugged him.

Was he hurt? Well, I know he's hurt but not physically as far as I can see.

"It was Louise", my eyes widened and I stopped moving ,"She caught me at the supermarket. She threatened me. She said if I met you, seen you or talked to you again, she'd get you fired and make you hate me. So I got myself drunk at my house. Then my body acted on it's own and I came here unconsciously. Don't tell her... and she did this".

He gave me his phone and I looked confused. Then he said what to do. I went to his contacts and sighed. Putting my contact back in his phone. I clicked it off and sat it on the coffee table.

I grabbed his wrists and pushed his back to the couch. Pinning him there. He smiled and his cheeks flushed more.

"Don't worry babe. She won't do anything, or knows your here. Let's just get you to forget today. And focus on what's happening", I slid my hand up his thin shirt he had on ,"now".

(!Warning! "Smut Below" !Warning!)
(It'll probably suck but Oh Well~)

His cheeks flushed as I pulled off his shirt. I let it fall to the floor. He looked at me in the eyes and suddenly leaned up. Slamming his lip against mine. Making me jump in surprise.

He wrapped his arms around my neck and then pulled back after we made out for about 2 minutes.

He grinned and flipped us around. He straddled my waist and my own cheeks flushed.

"Well this is new"I whispered to myself.

He smiled at me though when he heard me, then mumbled ,"Well~ You should love it then".

I smiled and he cuffed my cheeks. Leaning down and softly placing his lips against mine. The kiss was sweet for a couple of minutes. Then as he was taking my tie off slowley, it get a little deeper... and hotter.

He smiled and pulled back. Looking me in the eyes and smiling again. He pulled it all the way off now and flung it to hang on the back of the couch. I laughed quietly.

Then he started unbuttoning my button down shirt painfully slow. He got it off me and let it fall to the floor also.

"Hehe..", he rubbed my chest and stomach ,"I'm drunk this time. Last time I was sober right"?

I grabbed his hips and rubbed up his bare sides.

"Yeah. Yeah but either way is amazing to me. But it's a little different between you being sober and drunk. When your sober, you act so shy. When your drunk, you just feel everything"I whispered.

He smiled and leaned down. Kissing the side of my neck. He kept rubbing my chest. That is, until I grabbed both of his wrists and pinned them behind his back.

He looked at me confused. I sat up so he was still straddling my waist.

"What do you wanna do. Hm?"I whispered again.

He looked at me kinda surprised for asking that question ,"Um... I don't know. What are we doing? I thought we were-"

"That's not what I meant silly", he looked more confused ,"I mean what do you want to do".

His cheeks flushed and he smiled and shrugged.

"Whatever you think is best".

I smiled and kissed him softly. Then pulled back and kissed the side of his neck. He softly hummed a moan and I held his wrists tighter together. He flinched and looked me in the eyes. But I ignored him and kept kissing his neck. Then I sighed.

I grabbed my tie and tied his forearms together behind him back. Then pushed him on his back on the couch. He looked at me with wide eyes.

"M-Mr.Aceti"?

I leaned down and rubbed his chest. Then leaned down and kissed it. He flinched a little and his cheeks flushed softly. I smiled at that.

He looked away and I grabbed his chin. Making him look at me. He smiled and I leaned down. Making out with him.

I reached down with one hand. Slowley unbuttoning his pants. Then unzipped the zipper. Pulling them off.

He laughed softly and I dropped them on the floor. He laughed and tried to sit back up but I gently pushed him back down on his back.

"This is new you know"he whispered.

"Well. After what you did, I guess we're trying new things huh"?

His cheeks flushed and nodded.

(Okay. I tried. I got Smut Blocked. I didn't know how to continue from here so use your imagination~)

Mitch's POV

I groaned when I woke up. I had a massive headache and my hips and lower body were hurting.

I cuddled with what was next to me... and I already knew.

I felt nauseous but I let it subside after a while. So I just laid there. Then he woke up.

"Morning babe"he whispered.

"Morning", I smiled and kissed his cheek ,"Sorry I came over drunk".

"It's fine. I loved every moment of it anyways".

I laughed and he slowley got up. Stretching then getting some clothes on. He looked at me.

"Come on Mitch. We have to get to school. Before we're late. And I don't want you to be late babe. So get up and get dressed"he said as he slipped on pants and shoes. Along with belt, fixing his buttons and going to the bathroom.

He came out as I sat up. I groaned and held my hip. Then I conquered the pain and got up. Slipping on some clothes after I cleaned myself a little with a wet rag.

Then I finished and we brushed our teeth together. Then went to school.

"Jerome Aceti".

My eyes widened and I looked at the counselor and the principle at the door. Then at Mr.Aceti.

He looked at me and sighed. Leaving as the counselor substituted for him.

My heart was racing. Was it what I think it was about?

"Mitch".

I looked at the door. Louise. She motioned me over and I softly whimpered.

I got up and went out into the hall. She looked at me and grinned.

"There you have it. I told you Mitch. You should've restrained your drunk ass to stay home to not see Jerome. You visited him drunk as hell. I told you"she whispered.

My eyes turned into bowling balls and teared up...

I-Is he getting fired? It's all my fault.

She laughs and leaves. I sat in the hall against the lockers.

What can I do to help? ....We need to stop this..