D is for a Dangerous Bet

Pairing: Merome and Skytato

Prompt: Mitch really shouldn't make bets on ships.

A/N: I love Alesa and only get rid of her in these one-shots for the purpose of Youtuber shipping =D

Jeromes POV:

"Where are they?" Mitch whispered, peering around the corner stealthily before walking out into the open corridor.

"Mitch." I sighed, "We don't even know whether they are together, they're probably in bed like sensible people."

"I heard Tyler get out of bed." Mitch argued, "Anyway, have you seen the way Sky looks at him?"

"Maybe he just went to get a drink!" I retaliated, shoving him slightly. "You always have to meddle, don't you?"

"Yep." Mitch crept around the next corner, dragging me behind him, at which I rolled my eyes exasperatedly.

"I really don't think that they are together." I pressed on "Sky only just broke up with Alesa as it is."

"Bet you they are" Mitch smirked, pulling me in front of him and putting his head on my shoulder. "Loser has to be bottom."

"Deal" I grin, pecking him on the lips quickly before starting to jog down the corridor. "Let's go find Tyler, who will be alone, without Sky."

Mitch grinned and ran after me.

Tylers POV:

I poured myself a glass of water from the sink, feeling rather drowsy as I stood in the large kitchen.

Suddenly, the door banged open loudly, making me jump, and a pyjama-clad Mitch and Jerome were revealed standing there, holding hands.

"Uhhh… hi?" I yawned tiredly, picking up the glass that I had unceremoniously dropped on the floor.

"Told you!" Jerome told Mitch, punching him playfully in the arm.

"Told him… what?" I asked confusedly, rubbing my eyes.

"Just because he's alone now doesn't mean it's not true!" Mitch argued, turning to face me.

"What isn't true?" I asked incredulously, re-filling my glass at the tap.

"That you and Sky shacked up." Jerome said bluntly, dancing around Mitch like some demented ballerina.

I spat out the water in my mouth, choking slightly as I said "Wait what!?"

"You bet Jerome that me and Sky are together?!" I asked Mitch in disbelief, who looked guiltily at me, "He just got over a divorce!"

"Sorry…" Mitch muttered quietly, hanging his head in shame, before Jerome grabbed his waist and slung him over his shoulder.

"Hey!" Mitch yelled as Jerome ran out of the room, chanting "Someone's getting laid tonight!"

I chuckled and shook my head, placing my glass back on the side.

I waited until Jeromes chants had disappeared into the dark before going over to the large cupboard in the corner.

I opened the door and pulled Sky out from inside. "They gone?" He whispered, enveloping me in a hug.

"Yeah" I smiled, tangling my hands in his curly hair and pushing him up against the opposite wall.

"I think Mitch is gonna kill you when he finds out" Sky chuckled, nuzzling into my neck happily. "He lost the chance of fucking Jerome!"

I burst out laughing and pressed my lips to his. "And I think Jerome's gonna kill you when he finds out who made such a mess on his clean desk!"

And then my imagination implodes…