{IMPORTANT NOTE: I originally planned for this to be super sexual, but I realized that I can't wirte sexual stuff at all. I suck hardcore. So let's time skip to the morning after! *TARDIS noises or some shit*}
**Mitch's POV**
Wow. Here I am. It's 3 AM, Jerome is asleep next to me, clinging on to my arm, and I just had the best night of my life. When did this even happen. It's only been two days since I told Jerome how I feel. I guess years and years of bottled up love needed to be released.
I'm a different person than I was a few days ago. I'm no longer putting on a mask for my friends and the fans. Each smile I give has meaning behind it. And it's all because of him.
I start thinking deep into the future. What will the fans think? Will my ratings plummet? Oh, who cares? I've got Jerome. But then I think about OUR future. When will we tell our families? My sister always had the biggest crush on Jerome, too.... And what if we ever get married? Do we take the Aceti or Hughes family name?
I drift into sleep, thinking about nothing but the man next to me, and how I couldn't live without him.
**Jerome's POV**
Mitch talks in his sleep. It makes me laugh as I hear him mumble on about Bacca weddings, bacon, and-- Wait! Bacca weddings? He wants to get married?
I would willingly marry him right now. But my common sense tells me we should take this slow. Even though it's 5 AM, I want to call a meeting of Team Crafted to deliver the good news. But, it can wait until tomorrow. I stroke MItch's soft brown hair and give him a kiss on the forehead.
'I can't stress how beautiful you are, Mitch' I say in my head, making sure not to disturb him. 'Please stay with me forever.'
I snuggle back in his arms and whisper "Goodnight, my love."
I'm too asleep to respond when I hear Mitch whisper in my ear, "I love you so much."
