Mitch's feet stood on the redstone lamp platform, shifting his feet a bit. He looked over to his left. His best friend was leaning over the edge of his platform, confidence raditating around. Just a few second lated, there was an electroinc voice coming from the sky.
"The Games will begin in 3….2….1…" As soon as the last number was said, each tribute bolted off their blocks, the lamps going dark. Mitch ran to the center and picked up a wooden sword, a lingerie boobplate, and some cooked chicken. He ran out into the woods just barely avoiding an attack from another wooden sword weider. Jerome ran right after him, them both stopping when they got far enough away from spawn.
* Mitch's P.O.V*
"You okay buddy?" Jerome asked, placing one of his paws on my shoulder. I looked back at him, smiling a bit.
"Yeah I'm Fine, he didn't hit me at all.." I said, walking out of his grasp, and looking at the bright pink and red trees. Today was Valentine's Day, the most romantic day of the year and I decide to play Hunger Games, sure tells you alot about me.. I really wanted to tell Jerome something, but I was always too afraid. But that's gonna change, I'm acutally gonna tell him.
"We should go find some skulls to bash…" Jerome said, twisting his stone axe in his hands. "That is what we're here for."
I faked a smile. That was only partially true, I knew he wouldn't ask me why I wanted to play hunger games with him ,however he definitely would've been curious if I asked him to come over. "Yeah, Lezzgo!"
He smiled, walking though the forest, me following right behind. After about maybe 5 minutes we had already destroyed a team and some solo's. Each of us were fully amored up. Jerome was half gold, half iron, and I was wearing full lingerie. "Hey Mitch.."
I Turned my head back to him.. "Yes Biggums?" I asked, and when I did, he smirked.
"You look quite sexy in all that lingerie, Mitchy~" He purred. I turned my head back around, a heavy blush on my face. My hand were get swety and I felt weird…
"Uh…Thanks…." I said in a saddend tone, dragging my feet a bit. I didn't know what to think, I was sad, mad, happy, and embarrassed. It just hurts that he can make all those joke and..Ugh!
Jerome's eyes narrowed, paws gripping on my shoulder, wrapping around them slowly. He then pulled me to his chest. I gasped, my face turned a pure red, the same color of tree's. "Mitch I know you well enough… and I know what's up…" Jerome said, turning my head to face his.
"So….You…Knew that I-" He nodded, cutting off my sentance.. I didn't know what to say, so I kept quiet… "Do…Do..You Feel-" Jerome nodded agian.
"Yes I do feel the same…" Jerome twisted my body agian, pulling my sword out of my hand and tossing it on the grass. " I really do…and I'm going to prove it." My face turns red agian.
"I Hope you don't mean… that.." I said, eyes casting downward. He laughed.
"No..no Not that…This.." Jerome grabbed my chin and pulled me into a kiss. My eyes went wide agian. It felt really good, I knew that when I told him, or he found out he wouldn't hate me. We make those Merome Jokes all the time. He pulled away and handed me my sword and held out his paw. "Happy Valentine Day's Mitch… Now, let's get this game over with okay?"
I smiled, grabbing his paw. "Okay…Let's Win this.."