Mitch's POV

*bang*

"Aw fuck" I mumble as I sit up. What the fuck happened last night? I remember lots of beer and jer-- HE"S IN MY BED! I roll over to see a half-naked, passed out Jerome by my side. I've been in love with him for years, but never was able to tell him. He wouldn't talk to me anymore. He would leave and I wouldn’t have anybody.

"Jerome, wake up biggums" I nudge him. He groans, "Mitch, baby go away. Bacca needs some rest." Wait what? Did he just call me baby?

 Jerome's POV

"Mitch, baby go away. Bacca needs some rest." Oh fuck. Did I really just call him baby? Wait where is my shirt? And why the fuck am I in HIS bed?! I jolt up, and run out of his room, despite the hangover, run straight into my room and locked the door. He tried to call my name but I ignored him.

"Jerome? Biggums? Open up... We gotta find out what happened last night." Mitch whispers through the door.

"Go away Mitch" Holding back tears, I walk into my bathroom. Hoping he doesn’t read too much into me calling him baby.

Mitch's POV

He called me baby... HE CALLED ME BABY?! Mitch get a hold of yourself. He probably didn’t mean anything by it...

I start to lean down to kiss him but he jumps out of bed, eyes wide and out of my room faster than I could.

"Jerome!!" I yell as I follow him, but get caught by his door flying shut, him locking it from the inside.

"Jerome? Biggums? Open up... We gotta find out what happened last night." I whisper through the door.

"Go away Mitch" He yells back, walking away from the door.

"Jerome what did I do? Why are you running away? You called me baby then ran away. Why biggums? I don’t understand" I say. Leaning against his door, sliding down the wall just sitting there. I get no reply.  My eyes start to tear up. I love him so much and he doesn’t love me back...

Jerome's POV

I made such a mistake. I am in love with Mitch, but he wouldn't love me back. It's me. I'm stupid and unloved. Why would anybody love me? I walk into the bathroom and open the drawer. My razor, my best friend, my sanity. I press it against my wrist, push hard, and pull away quick. Blood starts pouring, leaking onto the floor. I make more, and more, until I'm dizzy from blood loss. Then everything goes dark.

Mitch's POV

I get up, and walk down stairs. When I come down, I see Adam, Ty, Husky, Kermit, Seto, Ian, Martin, Tyler, Brice, and Jason. All holding water bottles and talking.

"What's up doods?" I say as Adam passes me a bottle.

"What happened last night Mitch? We can't figure it out. We all woke up with somebody in our bed. And the house is trashed. What the actual fuck did we do?" Adam starts to panic a bit. I can tell he woke up with Ty. Adam has been in love with him for almost as long as I've loved Jerome.

"I don’t know man; I was just about to ask what happened last night too. So... Who woke up with who?" I ask cheekily.

"Well, I woke up with Adam, Jason and Brice woke up alone, Ian and Seto, Husky with Kermit, BrotatoTyler woke up with Martin and you must have been with Jerome right?" Ty replies with a slight blush.

"Ya I woke up with him. He seemed a little weird when I woke him up. He said something, then bolted out of the room, and locked himself in his room. He hasn’t come out since." I say, feeling a little worried. Ian and Seto exchange a look of worry.

"Guys wha-" I start to say but cut off by Ian.

"Come on with us." Ian grabs my left arm while Seto grabs my right. The pull me into the kitchen leaving the other guys, dumbfounded.

 Seto's POV

Jerome presses the razor against his wrist, pushing hard, and pulling away quick. Blood starts pouring, leaking onto the floor. He makes more, and more, until he passes out from blood loss. He falls to the floor and everything goes dark.  Fuck, fuck, fuckity fuck. Jerome locked himself in his room. He's slicing himself up again. FUCK.

"Ya I woke up with him. He seemed a little weird when I woke him up. He said something, then bolted out of the room, and locked himself in his room. He hasn’t come out since." Mitch says in a worried voice, looking sad. I look at Ian, and he instantly knows what happened. He knows I just got the vision.

"Guys wha-" Mitch start to say but got cut off by Ian.

"Come on with us." Ian grabs his left arm while I grabs his right. We pull him into the kitchen leaving the other guys, dumbfounded.

"Mitch, we have to go help him." I say, voice cracking with worry and pain.

"Guys, what’s going on? Seriously you're scaring me" I start pulling him up the stairs to Jerome's room. Locked. Fuck

"JEROME!" I yell banging on the door. "Answer me dammit!" Mitch grabs me, turns me around and slams me against the door. He’s freaking the fuck out.

"SETO! What the fuck??!! What the actual fuck is going on!!!???" Mitch starts to panic and freak out.

"Mitch, he cuts" I say, before Mitch blacks out.

Mitch's POV

"Guys, what’s going on? Seriously you're scaring me" He starts pulling me up the stairs to Jerome's room.

"JEROME!" Seto yells, banging on the door. "Answer me dammit!" I grab him, turn him around and slam him against the door.

"SETO! What the fuck??!! What the actual fuck is going on!!!???" I start to panic and freak out.

 "Mitch, he cuts" Seto says. What? My baby cuts and he never told me. WHY?! Then I black out

Seto's POV

Ian picks up Mitch as I use a spell to open the door, finally. I burst through the door, seeing him in a pool of blood. He's lying down in a pool of his own blood, passed out cold. What am I gonna do with him? Ian places Mitch down on the bed gently as I move Jerome's head to my lap. I check his wrists for a pulse. I bring my lips to them, feeling a heartbeat. He's still alive. Thank goodness. I do what I have to do to close the wounds and stop the bleeding. Then, picking him up, bridal style, I place him on the bed gently. I clean the blood off of him, and the floor.

"We should Mitch in his own bed, he needs the sleep" I say to Ian. Ian picks him up, bridal style again.

"Ok baby, I'll be back" He walks out with Mitch

A few minutes later, he walks back in, puts his hands around my waist, and kisses me.

"So where were we this morning?" He whispers, picking me up and carrying me to our room.