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I noticed Mitchie's tour bus pulling up in front of our shop and ran downstairs to open the door.

'Hi there,' I smiled as I took a few steps back, giving Mitchie enough room to step in.

'Hello,' She smiled. I was already in my pyjamas, but it was night, so it wasn't really a big deal. I locked the door again, because the shop had already closed two hours ago and led Mitchie to my room.

'What do you normally sleep in?' I asked as I walked over to my closet.

'Normally a nightgown. Preferably silk. Preferably pink...'

'Well, then you're gonna have to do it with a black short and a white tank top, because I never sleep in a nightgown,' I said as I raised my eyebrow before walking over to my closet and giving Mitchie the clothes.

'What a shame,' She said. 'that's OK though. i like black...and white...'

'Well, they are some of my favourite colours too... and green,' I replied, a grin spreading across my face.

'Green's a good colour,' she smiled. 'I can totally see you in green.' It seems like she was thinking about something before she asked, 'So what are we gonna watch?'

'I dunno, what do you wanna watch? The Notebook is so cliché.' I said as I walked over to my drawer and threw some movies on my bed.

'A Walk To Remember?' she asked and I wondered if she saw the movie before. It's not really important to know that, right?

'Yeah sure,' I smiled as I grabbed the movie out of the mess of DVD's and ran downstairs with Mitchie on my heels. I put in the DVD player and laughed as I saw Mitchie was still in her clothes. 'You can change while I start it up you know. It's more comfy in pyjamas.'

'Aw you're just a romantic at heart aren't you?' She stuck her tongue out at me and I didn't have any idea where the hell she got that thought of me being a romantic. 'Soppy I!'

'I'm not always this romantic so cherish it,' I joked, poking out my own tongue. Why did I say that? I'm not even being romantic!

'That's a shame,' she replied. 'I'd like to see a romanti- I'm gonna get changed now.' She went to a bright shade of red before running to my room. Damn, it's gonna get hard not to kiss her. 'Have you ever watched the ending to the film?' Wow, when did she get back down here?

'No, it's actually the first time I watch this movie. I bought it a couple weeks ago, but Dean wasn't into that kind of stuff,' I explained as she sat next to me and I pressed play.

'Dean?' She asked and she seemed honestly confused.

'Ex-boyfriend,' I mumbled, focusing on the screen.

'What happened there, then?' She asked and it was as if she was holding herself back, but I'm actually glad she asked. I wanted to get to know her better and this would be the perfect opportunity to change the subject to Shane.

'I don't know, I guess we kind of drifted apart. He moved to another city, hell, I don't even know which one,' I answered, not really putting any emotion into my voice.

'At least he didn't try to kill you!' My face went blank with that sentence. What did she mean? 'Thats much better than what happened with me and Shane.'

'What do you mean at least he didn't try to kill me?' I sat up straight, crossing my feet under me and gazing at Mitchie. Shane didn't try to kill her did he? Oh he would be so dead if he did! The movie was forgotten as I asked, 'Mitch? Has Shane tried to kill you?'

'Of course not! Just a story I read where this girl's ex tries to kill her because some dark force took him over,' she replied while shrugging. 'And Shane cheated on me.'

'Sorry,' I apologized, but then I remembered that one song she sung at the first concert I went to. 'Is that why you wrote Every Time You Lie?'

'Pretty much,' Mitchie said. 'Do you know what hurts the most?'

'Tell me,' I whispered sweetly as I cocked my head a little to the left, waiting for her to continue.

'He cheated on me with a guy.' Hold on. Time out please. Can you put this conversation on pause? Let me freak out for a second. WHAT? Okay, now she can continue. 'With Jake Ryan.'

'Wow, that's very low,' I said, internally cursing Shane to the highest moon. 'And were you guys... Well, did you have... you know..' I hoped I wasn't going too deep in the conversation, but hey, we wanted to know each other a little better, didn't we?

'No! No! We talked and one time we tried but I couldn't let him touch me...' She said honestly, looking me straight into my eyes. 'It didn't feel "right".'

I smiled as Mitchie told me that, because that meant she trusted me. It did, didn't it? I was going to test my boundaries. 'Because he was a guy?'

'I'm not sure,' she answered. 'What do you think?'

'I dont know, I mean, I wasn't there so I don't really know how the mood was.'

'Not good. What about you and Dean?'

I was quick with answering that question. 'Oh Gosh no. We tried once. he had my shirt on the ground and I had his shirt and pants off of him, but I just couldn't go through with it. When he was kissing my ... er... chest, he was just way too rough.' I still can't comprehend how honest I had just been.

'That's further than me and Shane got,' Mitchie replied, glancing at the screen. 'And rough is only good for the kinky stuff.'

We both laughed before I agreed, 'Yeah, I think the first time has to be special you know. It's like, you completely give yourself to the other person so it has to be really special. If it's just rough it's like, okay, let's get this over with.' I got at the point where I didn't dare to look Mitchie in the eye so I just stared at the couch.

'Well for it to be special you need to find the special someone. I hope I find that person soon. Sounds vain but I need to be loved.'

It was as if she took my nerves straight out of my body as I looked up at her. She was staring at the screen and something in my brain said that she wasn't actually paying attention to the movie. I cupped her cheek and smiled. 'You will be loved Mitch. you will be loved.' I retreated my hand way to quickly for my liking, but then laid my feet on the table again and slouched backwards against the couch. 'Why don't we watch this movie now?'

'Yeah, OK.'

I followed the movie for a while, until an extremely sappy moment came on. I smiled at Mitchie, who was watching the movie intensely. I glanced to the screen again before turning to the unmoving girl and opening my arms as I whispered, 'C'mere.'

She fell into my arms as I hugged her tightly as she sniffed into my clothes. I could feel the wetness of her tears through my top, but I didn't care. Somehow, I thanked the movie for making her cry, because now I could hold her.

I closed my arms around the younger girl and just smiled contently. God, I knew this was so wrong, but it felt oh so right. Softly kissing her temple, I turned back to the movie.

I wasn't quite following the movie. I was more focused on what Mitchie was doing to my body. I slowly laid my hand on Mitchie's side, close to her waist and sighed a little. She moved her body so it fitted perfectly into mine and I couldn't help but smile.

I was surprised when I suddenly felt her perfect lips on my arm, but like I thought earlier, it felt so right. It was so sweet of her to show affection and I could feel she didn't try to go overboard with it. Oh yeah, I knew what she was doing. I smiled to myself again as I took my hand off of Mitchie's side and started to play with a strand of her hair.

I held in a yawn and realised that the movie would only last for a couple more minutes. That meant this moment would also last a couple more minutes. I didn't want it to end though, so I kept fixating on the movie instead of on her finger that was tracing along my leg, as if trying to make the movie go slower. The funny part was that I actually could make it go slower, but I didn't want to use magic.

After two more minutes of complete happiness, the movie had come to an end much against my wishes. What if I pretended to be asleep? Yeah, I'm gonna try that! I closed my eyes and waited for what kind of reaction I was going to get. I felt her weight pull off of my body, but I could tell that she was still on the couch.

Suddenly I felt a pair of the most amazing lips upon my own and it was extremely difficult not to flinch. I kept my eyes closed as I wanted to know how far Mitchie would go.

'I'm not really asleep you know,' I mumbled as I knew she wouldn't do anything else. I opened on eye and smirked. 'Why don't we go upstairs? You can choose. you can sleep in the guestroom, or you can sleep in my room. My mother has bought a twin bed for me anyway and I don't need that much room.'

'Oh...' Mitchie said, going red again. 'I-I was just... I mean...'

'It's okay Mitchie,' I smiled, taking her hand in my own and walking towards my room. I closed the door behind me before going to bed. 'It's not like we haven't kissed before.

'Yeah, but before we both wanted it,' she replied, carefully sitting on my bed, staring at me with eyes I couldn't say no to.

'Who said I don't want it?'

'You said we should get to know each other first.'

'Okay and where are the words "I don't want to kiss you"?' I popped myself up on my elbows to look at the other girl.

'They were implied when you said "this is wrong".' I was surprised I could hear her, because her voice was nothing more but a whisper. I could tell she was getting nervous by the way she behaved.

I finally gave in as I laid down on my back again, suddenly finding the ceiling interesting. 'Yes, this is wrong, because we are cousins and I met you yesterday, but just a few moments ago? On the couch? When we had our talk about ex-boyfriends and when we were watching the movie? It felt so damn right...'

I felt her head on my stomach and the butterflies were flying around like chaos. 'Are you trying to tell me something, I?'

'I guess so,' I replied as I closed my eyes. I tried to keep my hands to myself as I hoped I didn't have to say that twice. I wasn't really good with expressing my feelings. That's why my lovely brother liked to joke around about them.

'Huh?' I felt her head lift off my stomach and stared right back into her eyes. I groaned, getting a feeling that this girl knew me better than I thought.

'I said, I guess so.'

'Guess so what?' she smirked and I laughed as she tried to look seductive.

'You're really going to make me say it aren't you?' I took a deep breath, still looking Mitchie in the eye. 'Yes Mitchie Torres, I do have feelings for you.'

'Good.' She leaned in and I could feel her breath on my ear, causing to send shivers down my spine. 'Because I have feelings for you too...'

I wasn't quite sure what I should do so I just pulled her on top of me in a tight embrace, feeling that our bodies fit perfectly together.

'I'm not sure what I should do,' she admitted honestly, going red for the billionth time. 'I've never done this before...'

'Never done what before?' I asked, pulling back slightly, but trying to keep her against me at the same time. 'Kiss somebody? 'Cause we kissed before, you know, and I'm definitely sure you were there.'

'No. This,' She stopped to point out that she was on top of me. 'I don't know what we're doing...'

Oh my Gosh, did she think I wanted more than just kissing? No, I wasn't even ready for that! 'We're...' I took some time to examine where she was lying before answering, 'Hugging?'

'Oh right...' She laid her head against my chest. 'This is nice. Hypothetically...'

'What do you mean hypothetically? So you don't think it's nice? Or do you rather want me to do this...' My voice trailed off as I gripped Mitchie's waist gently and pushed her more against my body as I positioned my head so I could kiss her.

'I-I'd rather you do that.'

She looked into my eyes and I finally kissed her with all the passion I had, pouting all the emotion into that kiss as I closed my eyes. Her mouth opened and I slipped my tongue in, touching hers with the tip of mine. I was finally satisfied that I had Mitchie, my doubts were dissipating and I started to run my hands up and down her back.

For the first time, I slightly lifted up her shirt to rest my hand against her bare skin, lifting my lips up a little to get even more contact with her body, which was quite impossible seeing as we were already pressed up against each other. I licked the roof of her mouth,

Mitchie mirrored my actions as I felt her hand creeping up under my top and resting on my curves. I flipped us over on the twin bed after Mitchie brushed her tongue against the bottom of mine and now I was on top of her, my lips attached to her neck. The thought of not being ready just a few moments ago had vanished from my mind as I felt her fingers running through my hair and her moans filling the room. I smiled as she moaned at what I was doing to her. I was glad she enjoyed it so I kissed the fabric of her tank top until I reached her belly button. Lifting the tank top just a little bit more, I kissed her bare stomach.

'I! That tickles!' Mitchie giggled and I chuckled before crawling up to kiss her once again, lifting her tank top along with my motions.

She pushed her body up to allow me to take off her top and to throw it to the other side of the bed. I started to kiss along her bra, resting my hands on her naked hips. I bit in the strap of her bra on her left shoulder before smirking. Then, I went back to kissing her pulse point and biting on it, healing it again with a kiss.

I felt her tugging at my shirt as she looked at me, her eyes asking for permission which I granted by raising my arms. I leaned back down as she threw my shirt next to hers and captured her lips in a tender kiss. I felt a leg between her own and suddenly found myself on my back with Mitchie crawling on top of me before nibbling at my chest. It was the first time I moaned at the contact of her leg in between mine and my hands made their way to her back again, travelling upwards to the clip of her bra. I could feel her hesitation and stopped my hand just as I was about to unclasp it. It was hard for me to stop at this point, but there was no way I would continue if Mitchie was hesitating.

'Mitch?' I asked, brushing some of the younger girl's hair behind her ear.

'I'm sorry..' she apologized. 'I thought this was what I wanted. To be here, doing this with you.'

Wait, was she telling me what I think she was telling me? 'Did I do something wrong? Was it bad?'

'No! It was amazing! You're amazing!' If she really thought that, then why did she stop me? 'But you said it should be with someone special. I think we should become more... special to each other before sex. I want to be your girlfriend for a bit.'

'I totally understand,' I nodded, pulling her back down to hug her. I mean, I did say that and I do understand her and I do respect her wishes. 'Well, neither of us asked yet so technically you're not my girlfriend yet, but to make it official...' I pulled back and looked her in the eye. 'Mitch, will you... will you be my girlfriend?'

She kissed me lightly before nodding, 'Yes. Of course I will.'

In that moment, I didn't care what my parents or other people would think, because in that moment I was truly happy for the first time in months. I took her own shirt and pulled it back over my head, before handing the white tank top back to Mitchie. 'So, what'd ya wanna do?'

'Cuddle,' Mitchie smiled, opening her arms.

I giggled as I crawled into Mitchie's arms and rested my head against her chest. 'I can't believe this feels so good.' I whispered, a smile still apparent on my face.

'Me too. Like a dream,' Mitchie replied, closing her eyes and slowly drifting off...

I lifted my head to sweetly kiss Mitchie goodnight. 'Sweet dreams,' I smiled before returning to my former position before I happily sighed and added, 'Baby.'

Mitchie smiled at this. 'Baby...' she repeated before beginning to snore.

*

I started to stir as I felt someone run a hand along my cheek. I smiled but didn't open my eyes just yet as I mumbled, 'Mmm, morning.'

Suddenly, cold air flew against my cheek. 'Did I wake you?' Mitchie asked.

'Kinda,' I giggled. 'Hey, where's your hand?' I still had her eyes closed, but I liked it where it was.

'Sorry,' Mitchie apologized, stroking my cheek again. 'Didn't mean to wake you up. You're just so cute when you're asleep.'

'Me? Cute? Where the hell did that come from?' I joked, opening one eye to take a quick look at Mitchie, but then closing it again, enjoying Mitchie's touch. 'Don't apologize for waking me up. You're the only one that can do that.' I grumbled.

'Well I would have said "hot" but I don't want you thinking I have a fetish for sleeping people,' Mitchie smiled. 'And really? Yay.'

I just giggled at Mitchie's comment and lifted my head up lightly, finally opening both of my eyes and letting them adjust to the sunrays. I captures Mitchie's lips in my own as I rested her hand on her stomach, before laying my head in the crook of her neck.

Mitchie laced her fingers through my hair, kissing the top of it. 'My mother will freak out when she sees us like this,' I chuckled, actually not even caring what mom would think.

Mitchie smiled. 'Imagine what she'd have done if she had seen us yesterday! I was almost nude from the waist up.'

'Hey, me too!' I argued with a smile. I quickly poked my girlfriend before sitting up and letting the covers fall off of me. I yawned widely before looking out of the window.

Mitchie giggled, sitting up and tugging at the helm of my shirt.

'May I?' she asked.

'If you help me to get dressed, you can get rid of my clothes any time.' I chuckled, turning my head to the side to look at Mitchie.

'Well getting you dressed isn't what I had in mind, Mitchie smiled and pulled the shirt over my head and threw it to the side. Mitchie leaned in and started to gently kiss my bare back.

'I thought you said you wanted to wait?' I asked, but I didn't stop her. instead, I just closed her eyes and enjoyed Mitchie's lips on my skin.

'We're not having sex, I,' Mitchie said in between kisses. 'But there's no reason I can't tease you a bit,' she added, kissing my shoulders again.

I groaned at the teasing, deciding to throw a little fun in. I acted like I suddenly heard something, 'I think I hear footsteps!'

'I didn't hear anything,' Mitchie replied, running her tongue along my spine.

I tried to controle a shiver as I quietly reached to my side and knocked on the wood of the bed.

Mitchie threw herself away from me at once, throwing the covers around her and hiding.

I grinned at Mitchie's suddeness. 'Gotcha!' I fell backwards on the bed as I ended up in a fit of laughter.

'That's not funny!' Mitchie told me. 'You ruined the moment!'

I was still laughing as I pointed towards Mitchie, 'But I totally created an hilarious one!'

'Not for me!' Mitchie pouted. Gosh, her pout was so cute! 'I was totally in the mood.'

'Aww,' I said, stopping with my laughing for a moment and reaching out a hand to Mitchie, 'but you should've seen your face!'

'I think you'd have preferred to see my face if we continued...' Mitchie said. She just loved teasing me, didn't she?

'Why are you always able to turn the moment to your hand?' I asked, dropping my hand, but grinning from ear to ear. I looked up at the ceiling, not wanting to be sentimental, but I had to say what was on the tip of my tongue, 'I really like this Mitch. I really like how we... Well, how we are with each other now.'

'Because that's what I do,' Mitchie grinned and she stroked my cheek again. And I for one, didn't complain about the habit she was creating. 'I really like it too, honey. It's really nice.'

I closed my eyes again as I felt my heart skip a beat as Mitchie said "honey". It was new, but I would definitely be able to adjust to that. Then I groaned, 'I do think we need to go downstairs and get some breakfast. Mom will be wondering where we are.'

'You're no fun,' Mitchie pouted. 'I wanna stay in! With you! All day.'

That was the moment that my smile faded. All day... That's all we got, a day, maybe two. My mind was wandering off as I kept my gaze upon the ceiling.

I felt Mitchie cupping my cheeks, forcing me to look at her. 'What's wrong, honey?' she asked. 'Did I say something wrong?'

My eyes locked with Mitchie's. 'No, Gosh, no, you didn't say anything wrong, it's just that...' I paused for a moment and closed my eyes, not wanting to say the hard reality.

'It's just what?'

I opened my eyes and looked sad. 'You have to leave soon... for your tour...'

'Oh...Yeah. I'm going to London in three days.'

'Yeah,' I whispered, turning my head out of Mitchie's hands to close my eyes and pull the covers over myself.

I laughed silently as I felt her poking my side. 'I'm sorry, I. But...I can't cancel.'

'I'm not asking you to cancel it Mitchie,' I smiled, 'It's just... a bummer.'

'I guess...' Mitchie agreed, bringing her face down to me after I removed the sheets from my face. 'I'm really sorry. I wish I could spend more time with you.'

I looked at her, thinking about a possible way to do that. Of course, I could use magic, but then I'd have to tell Mitchie, which is breaking the rules, which might make me loose my powers, which makes my parents mad, which quite frankly, I didn't care about. I told Harper and Tessa and I still had her powers right? But maybe because I only knew Mitchie for three days...

Oddly enough, I didn't want to keep my powers as I wasn't by Mitchie's side, so I just decided to take a chance, whispering, 'Mitch?'

'Yeah?' She said as she shivered. Was that from the cold or from my voice? It would be amazing if it was from my voice... Anyway! I'm wandering off again.

'What are we going to do?' I quietly asked, groaning internally as I noticed the change of plans. First I was going to say I was a wizard and now suddenly I'm asking something completely different? I'm so confused.

'Well there's always long-distance,' She told me. 'I guess that's all we can do. And you could come to a few of the concerts if you want. So we see each other more often.'

'But long-distance is so... Long-distance,' I pointed out to the very obvious, raising an eyebrow as I heard my sentence escaping my lips. Then I smiled a little and nodded, 'Will you come to visit me here too?'

'Of course I will. how can I stay away from the magic that is Alex Russo?'

I cringed at her words. 'Magic... Right...' I stuttered, reaching a hand as an invite for Mitchie, 'I have a better idea.'

'And that is?' She asked as she took my hand.

'What would you say if i would just come along with you on your entire tour?' I asked, tugging Mitchie's hand to get her closer.

'Could you get the time off? Of school I mean.'

'Psh, it wouldn't be the first time I would care about school. And if I have to, I could always get a teacher to go with us, to like, home-school me or something,' I said, still tugging Mitchie's hand. 'Oh would you come here already?'

I smiled as Mitchie smiled and hugged me. 'It's a nice thought. But won't you miss Tessa though?'

'Of course, and Harper too, but they know I will visit them a lot.' I said, closing my arms around the other girl's tiny waist. Tessa and Harper know I would visit them by using magic, that's the beauty about them knowing about magic.

'Then I guess we could arrange it with our parents,' Mitchie commented as my arms disappeared between hers as she hugged them closer.

'Are you serious?' I choked out, my eyes lighting up. 'You wouldn't mind me going along your WHOLE tour?'

'Should I mind?' she giggled.

'I-I don't know,' my voice was quiet so it actually surprised me that she heard me. My hand travelled along Mitchie's spine, hoping for a good answer. 'You would be the first one to actually not mind a whole summer with me.

She grabbed the strap of my bra in between the cups and pulled me into a kiss. 'A whole summer with you sounds wonderful.

I grinned and kissed Mitchie more forcefully this time, not wanting to pull back. However, I groaned as I heard my mother on the other end of the door.

'Alex! Mitchie! Breakfast!'

I pulled back slightly to yell, 'Be there in a minute!'

'How about we make it two minutes?' I laughed at her smirk before she kissed me again, parting her lips to allow me to explore her mouth. I gladly accepted the invitation and slipped my tongue past my own lips to ender her mouth, curling it around her tongue and pulling her on top of me now. I didn't even dare to imagine what would happen if my mother walked in.

She pinned my hands above my head, nibbling on my bottom lip. I moaned at the contact and smiled against the kiss, slowly lifting my leg up so that my knee was in between hers and slightly pressed against her center.

Her moan was the most beautiful thing on earth and I applied a little more pressure. Mitchie's hands prevented mine from tangling in her hair so I just took comfort in nibbling on her upper lip.

I leaned my head back as she began to suck at my neck, giving her full access as I now pressed my knee fully against Mitchie's center, lightly moving it up and down. Then i started to kiss Mitchie's neck and without thinking I sucked on it harder than she sucked on mine, obviously leaving a light red spot.

'That'll be obvious!' She complained as her hand covered the hickey.

'My leg dropped as I raised an eyebrow, 'You can cover it with your hair?'

'Girls! Breakfast!' Mom called again.

'I'm not tying my hair around my neck!' Mitchie whispered, making me chuckle. 'And put your leg back!'

'I really think we should go and get some breakfast. The third time she has to yell, she'll walk in, trust me.' I wanted to get up, but that was hard seeing as Mitchie was still on top of me. I took some of her hair and gently pulled it in front of her shoulder, easily covering up the red spot. 'See? All better.'

'Damn,' Mitchie cursed. I didn't know she cursed, but gee it was hot! 'I was in the mood. And I mean really in the mood! And what if my hair moves when we're eating or something?! Silly alex with your hormones! Bad girl!'

'I'm not a dog, you know,' I argued, flipping Mitchie over and pecking her on the lips. 'And you started it.' I jumped off of my girlfriend, Gosh it felt so good to say that, and walked into my bathroom, coming out fully clothed in a matter of seconds.

'Did I, Alex?' She asked as I reappeared in the room. 'Did I really?'

'Don't start to quote Chad Dylan Cooper,' I said, raising my eyebrow once again. 'You should get dressed so we can have dinner. then we can also ask my mom about our plans for the next weeks.'

'I was NOT quoting him!' Mitchie said. I watched her as she grabbed her bag and picked out her underwear before pulling her top off and throwing it onto my bed. 'I don't even watch his show.'

My mouth dropped as I saw Mitchie pulling her tank top off. She was so beautiful, why hadn't I obeyed her when she asked me to put my leg back? 'I think I'm gonna go downstairs already,' I said, turning around to the door.

'Alex?' I heard Mitchie ask, but I still didn't dare to turn around.

'Er, yeah?' I asked back, my hand on the doorknob.

'Look at me please,' The innocence in her voice was just too innocent.

'Mitch, I really think we should get some breakfast, before my mom...' I kept staring at the door, not wanting to imagine what would happen if she walked in the third time she would yell.

'Turn around, Alex,' Mitchie ordered and I sighed, finally giving in.

I closed my eyes and turned around. 'Happy? Can we get some breakfast now?'

'Please open your eyes... I want you to see me.'

I opened my eyes slowly, giving in to Mitchie's wishes. I smiled as I breathed out, 'You're beautiful.'

She walked over to mee, kissing my lips. 'And I'm all yours,' She smirked, adding 'Girlfriend.'

I grinned at the words before putting my hands on her bare hips. 'I'm yours too,' I said sweetly before pressing my lips against Mitchie's again for one of the sweetest kisses. Don't you think we kiss a little too much? ... Nah.

I felt her smile against my lips. 'We are so having sex on tour. now I gotta change so we can eat!'

'Where was I when you decided that?' I laughed, staring at her.

'I believe on your front while I kissed your back,' She winked at me and I felt a shiver travel south. 'Now I gotta change my underwear... which involves slight nudity...'

'Oh what? Now I can't watch?' I smirked, turning around again. 'Okay, go ahead!'

'Done.' Okay, that was a little too quick, even with a wand it wouldn't be done that quickly.

I turned around anyway. 'Gre...' The rest of the words didn't even leave my lips as I just stood there in awe, looking at Mitchie with my mouth wide open. I'm positive that I was slightly drooling too. 'I, you, we, I, yeah!' I managed to get out, not making much sense to myself and probably not making sense to Mitchie either.

'Good. I'm going to get changed now,' She said with a smile on her face that was way too big.

'You are so evil!' I exclaimed as I pulled my mind back together. 'You can't just make yourself look like that and expect me not to be hot and bothered!'

'I expected,' Mitchie smiled. 'And I was right.'

I slowly made my way over to Mitchie and put her index fingers under the waistband of her thong and pulled her against my body. 'what if I help you to get dressed?' I pecked her lips, making sure not to linger too long.

'Alex, I'm standing in a thong and a hat. I don't think dressing me is on your mind.'

'No, really, it is,' I smiled. 'You said you wanted to wait and I respect that.' I looked into her eyes and really meant what I said. I would do anything for this girl.

Mitchie kissed my lips before hugging me. I had to swallow when her breasts pressed against mine, definitely because I knew she was naked. 'You're so sweet. Keep that up and you won't have to wait long.'

I tried not to think about that as I closed my arms around her bare back. 'Now go get dressed so we can go downstairs,' pausing for a moment I grinned before adding, 'Baby.'

'OK then,' Mitchie replied, untangling herself from my arms. 'Your wish is my command.'

I took a light grip on her wrists and pulled her close again. 'Mitch? I lo...' I cut myself off before I the rest of the words could escape. 'Like you. A lot!'

'I like you a lot too, babe..' she answered, stroking my hair. 'Yeah, I gotta get dressed. Breakfast and all.'

'Yeah..' I nodded, releasing Mitchie from my grip, much against my will. I opened the door and held out my hand. 'After you my lady.'

'Alex..' Mitchie said, looking at me. 'I haven't changed yet.'

'Alex!' Mom yelled, making me jump outside, slamming the door behind me and pressing myself up against it.

'Mom! Hi!' I quickly said, hoping Mitchie would change.

'Is Mitchie still in there? Mitchie?' She yelled through the door, pushing past me to try and get it open.

'Wait! Mom!' I yelled, 'Why don't I go check on her?' I quickly opened the door, jumped in and closed it so that mom couldn't see anything. I gasped as I saw a tear in her pants. 'Shit! Go grab one of my pants! Go go go!'

'How many purple pants' do you have?!' She asked me, probably wanting one.

'Check left if you want a purple one,' I whispered, pointing to the left of my closet.

'Alex? Mitchie? What's going on in there?' Mom asked.

'Nothing! Mitchie's just getting dressed!' I yelled back.

'With you in the room?' I covered my mouth, realising what I had said.

'Eh, why not?' I asked ,coming up with a quick answer. 'We're cousins!'

'Smooth,' Mitchie replied to me, making sure mom wouldn't hear it. 'Wow, you must have a great ass to fit in these!'

'I'll just take that as a compliment!' I smirked, opening the door. 'Ready to go!'

'Yep, I'm all ready,' Mitchie said as she followed me.

*

I sat down at the table, holding my toast with my right hand, while my left hand was dangerously close to Mitchie's. 'Mom, we have something to talk to you about.' I said.

'Okay, spill.' mom smiled.

'You know Mitchie's going on tour, right?'

'Yeah, and?'

'It's just we've got years to catch up on,' Mitchie spoke for me, turning to mom. 'So we were kinda wondering something...'

'Yeah, and we were wondering if I ..maybe.. you know.. if you would.. let me go on tour with her?' I asked, blurting the last part out.

'What?' Mom asked, but there was no sign of shock in her voice.

'It's just that I'm going to be going away all the time and I really like Alex!' Mitchie told her. 'And after all these years of not knowing she existed I really want to spend more time with her but like I said, I'm on the road a lot so it'll be hard. But if Alex came with us it'll...y'know? It won't be a problem...'

Mom raised an eyebrow as I added, 'Yeah, and you said yourself you would've told me about them if you knew Connie had Mitchie so why wouldn't you let me go with her?'

'I wouldn't let you go with her because you have school.' She explained.

'No! It's summer vacation!' I quickly said.

'But we would have to speak with your wiz... with your principal first!' Mom added. 'You know that school isn't quite... normal.'

'But I can fix that!' I said, really hoping I could go with Mitchie.

'I'm sorry honey, but I can't allow that, you would be away from home for months.' Mom sighed.

Mitchie gave me a defeated smile as she commented, 'worth a shot.'

'Worth a shot,' she commented.

'No, mom, please.' I said as my eyes teared up. 'That would finally give me the time to bond with Mitchie!'

'I'm sorry honey, but maybe Mitchie can come and visit whenever she's in town.' Mom smiled, turning around to take something to drink.

'But that won't be for the next couple of months!' I yelled.

'It's OK, I!' Mitchie told me. 'You could watch my concert in Victoria Park in England! Right outside London, they're broadcasting it,' she added.

'But that's not actually being with you.' I sadly smiled, even though I knew it was going to be heartbreaking when I watched that show, I was still going to watch it.

'I know,' But at least you can see me. We'll just have to talk on the phone!'

'Yeah,' I sighed. 'I can't believe that now I finally know you, I don't even get to bond with you.' I said it more towards the back of my mother than to Mitchie, but that was just to give my mother some guilty feelings. I walked over to the couch and plopped down while mom mumbled something about going to the bathroom and she left the room.

'It's not your Mum's fault you have to go to school over the summer,' Mitchie told me, sitting down next to me and holding my hand in hers. 'We'll just have to live without each other for awhile, that's all.'

'Awhile is just way too long,' I sighed, resting my head against Mitchie's shoulder.

'Aw, Alex!' Mitchie giggled. 'That's so sweet. I knew A Walk to Remember would do you some good,' she joked.

'Don't push it,' I chuckled before lifting my head back up. 'I just don't want to miss you for so long.'

'I want to kiss you,' she said, as she stared into my eyes, then quickly looking at my lips again before looking into my eyes again.

I smiled and leaned in to kiss Mitchie and just as I was about to kiss her someone yelled, 'Alex?' Quickly snapping my head in the direction of the voice I saw Max standing there, mouth wide open.

'Max, ehm, it's not what it looked like.' I said.

'Really, cuz it looked like you were about to kiss Mitchie.' He mumbled, walking closer to us.

'Psh! Girl!' Mitchie said, hitting me on the arm. 'Can you believe this boy?' she asked, giving a fake laugh that ended very quickly when I gave her a glare. Then I got an idea.

'We weren't going to kiss.'

'Yes you were.'

'No we weren't.'

'Yes you were.'

'Yes we were.'

'No you weren't.

'What were we talking about?' I asked, trying to hide the grin that wanted to come to my face.

'I don't know. What were we talking about?' Max asked, raising his eyebrow in confusion.

'You wanted to take my shift for today so I could spend the day bonding with Mitchie and I just thanked you for that, now go.'

'Ooh,' Max smiled before running down the stairs.

'So easy,' I sighed before sitting back down.

Mitchie stared at me. 'But-you! How?!' She's so cute when she's stuttering!

'Max is just easy to play mind tricks on,' I smirked, ending up in a fit of laughter. 'And apparently, I just got the day off!'

Mitchie gave me her wide smile. 'You are amazing!' But I think we have to be a bit more careful from now on. I doubt the rest of your family are that easy to fool. No offence to Max.'

I looked around the room and then quickly pecked Mitchie on the lips. She intertwined our fingers and rested her head on my shoulder. 'This is why it never felt right with Shane,' she said.

'What do you mean?' I asked, curious why it felt right with me but not with Shane.

'Me and him never had this,' she answered. 'Sure it was nice at Camp Rock but it was too much of him telling me "everyone is fake around me except for you". It's not like that with you. I don't feel like a lifeline.'

I smiled and kissed Mitchie's temple before pulling back, 'So... when do you have to leave?'

'In a few days,' Mitchie replied. 'Then going to England for a bit and then heading to France,' she said softly.

'What is a few days?' I asked carefully.

'Three days,'

Suddenly, I threw my arms around Mitchie and pulled her into a tight hug as tears slowly fell from my eyes.

'Oh please don't cry, Alex,' Mitchie pleaded. 'I'll be back soon and I'll try to ring everyday. And text!'

I nodded into Mitchie's shoulders as I put my hands on the small of her back, trying to keep her tears from falling, but failing.

'Oh...Alex,' Mitchie said. 'Let's go out and do something fun!'

I pulled back, but kept my hands on Mitchie's shoulders. 'I'd like that. How about we go to the park?' I didn't even try to wipe the tears away.

Mitchie smiled in return. 'Yeah, OK. The park. I like the park. It's...parky!' she said happily.

I laughed and put my forehead against hers. My heart beat increased as she gently wiped the tears away from my cheeks.

'I'm gonna wash my face,' I smiled before hurrying into the bathroom and coming back out with a grin on my face. 'Does it still show?' I asked, while putting my jacket on and handing Mitchie hers.

'It doesn't show,' Mitchie smiled. 'You look beautiful.'

I smiled and headed outside to go to the park. Mitchie followed and we walked towards Central Park.

I walked close to Mitchie, allowing my hand to brush against hers sometimes. I sat down on the grass close to the lake and motioned Mitchie to sit next to me.

Mitchie knelt down next to me before sitting down on the grass, bringing her knees to her chin, hugging her legs close.

'Are you okay?' I asked, knowing that that was the position when something was most probably wrong.

'Just a bit nervous,' she stated, shrugging. 'This is technically our first date.'

I smiled, 'Yeah, technically.' I repeated. Then a light bulb went on in my head. I stood up and held my hand out for Mitchie to take, 'come on.' Mitchie took my hand and I pulled her to her feet before taking her to an old abandoned house. I told her to wait outside for a moment while I walked in.

'Alex, is it safe in there?' Mitchie called, concerned.

'Yeah, I always used to come here when I was down. Now it's time to make some happy memories here.' I yelled back, pulling out my wand that was hidden in my boot. 'Mitchie and I are here though thin and thick so give me a romantic picknick.' I mumbled and suddenly a blanket appeared on the ground with some candles that gave just enough light to see through the dark room.

'Are you done yet?' Mitchie called.

'Just hold on a minute,' I called back. I mumbled something else and suddenly a butler appeared. 'Go get some wine and some food' I ordered and he did as he was told before I ran back to the entrance and held out my hand again. 'Ready?'

Mitchie took my hand. 'I guess,' she said. 'What have you done?'

'You'll see..' I said, tugging Mitchie inside but covering her eyes with my free hand, 'In a minute.' I laughed as I tried to get Mitchie safely into the room. 'Ready?'

Mitchie giggled. 'Yep. If you're trying to get me into bed this is the right way to go, Missy.'

I just smiled before removing my hand from Mitchie's eyes as I whispered, 'surprise.'

'Oh Alex!' Mitchie exclaimed. 'That's so cute! It's so romantic! I love it! But how?!'

'I have... connections?' I said, while shrugging. 'Come on, sit down on the blanket.'

Mitchie didn't seem to mind to follow my order. 'This is so cool!'

'I'll be right back,' I smiled, running into the other room. Oh yeah, the surprise wasn't over yet. Getting my wand again, I changed into a beautiful black dress and conjured one for Mitchie, in case she wanted to change too. Then I used a spell to create one single rose and then put my wand away. Going back into the other room I walked up to Mitchie behind her back so she couldn't see me yet and held the rose in front of her face, 'there you go.'

'Aw!' Mitchie smiled, taking the rose and looking behind her. Once she saw I in the black dress her mouth dropped open and she stood up 'Wow! When did you get changed into that?'

'Just a few minutes ago,' I smirked twirling around and chuckling at Mitchie's open mouth. 'How does it look?'

'A-amazing! You look...oh my God!' Mitchie stuttered. 'Seriously, how did you do all this? When did you do all this?'

I thought about it for a second, but decided to go along to the connections, 'I told you, I have some connections. Now, are you going to stand there all day or are you going to thank me?'

'How do you want thanking?' Mitchie asked,.

'No, actually, don't thank me yet.' I smiled as I ran into the other room and took the dress I conjured for Mitchie. I grinned as I ran back and handed it to her, 'If you want?'

'Contacts again?' Mitchie smiled, taking the dress. 'And yes, I'd love to wear this. Where can I get changed?'

I pointed towards the other room and in the meantime when Mitchie was changing, the butler came in with the food and wine. I quickly spread it out on the blanket before I heard a 'No way!' behind me and I immediately knew who it belonged to.

'Yes way,' I smiled, sitting back down on a pillow I had put there when Mitchie was still changing. I cracked up the bottle of wine and poured some in two glasses, handing one to Mitchie. Then, I pointed to the ceiling, 'It's always been full of mistletoe. It has nothing to do with me, I don't even know why it's there, it's not even Christmas.'

'That's a lot of mistletoe...and I mean a lot!' she said, sitting down and taking the wine, smiling. 'You know how to sweep a girl off her feet don't you?' she giggled, leaning in and kissed me lightly on the lips. 'Thank you hun. This is wonderful. Almost like magic!'

'Yeah, magic,' I smiled weakly before holding up my glass, 'To us.'

Mitchie giggled ad held up hers. 'To us,' she said and knocked my wine before sipping her own.

I took a sip of the wine before setting it down and biting into a muffin. 'They're really good, you should try one.' I said, holding up a muffin in front of Mitchie's mouth.

Mitchie smiled and leaned in, biting down on the muffin, keeping eye contact with me the whole time. I squinted my eyes a little as Mitchie bit down in the muffin and as she almost had the most of it, I bit down in the other half.

'That is good!' Mitchie told her. 'Where'd you get it from?'

'Local store,' I smiled. I couldn't quite say I had conjured them with my wand, could I? That's the only thing I did though, the rest of the food and the wine is totally up to the butler.

'I hope you didn't spend too much money on me.'

'Oh no don't worry about that. I could never spend too much money on you, which is why I have this last gift for you.' I smiled, hoping Mitchie would like the best gift I had ever given someone.

Mitchie felt nervous. 'Last gift?'

'Yes,' I chuckled before calling the butler, 'Buddy!' I yelled and the butler walked in, 'It's time for the... you know... guy... white... silver...'

'Ooh,' the butler said and nodded before disappearing into the next room.

'You got a butler?!' Mitchie exclaimed. 'What-how?'

'Don't worry he's a ... friend and he wanted to do this.' I smiled, waiting for the butler to return.

'OK...' Mitchie said, clearly not believing a word I said.

'Mitch, trust me, you're gonna love this,' I smiled, placing my left hand over her right. 'I hope.'

The butler came out, fully dressed in white with a bright silver guitar with "Mitchie Torres" written on the bottom in black letters. He sat down on a chair and started to strum it.

'He's playing it now, but the guitar is yours.'

'No...I! I can't take that! It looks expensive! And so does his suit......what?! I how did you do this?!'

'I had some help.' I smiled and winked towards the butler. 'And you're gonna have to take it, because it has got your name on it.'

'But...I-I can't. Looks like it cost a hundred bucks!'

'Mitch seriously, it wasn't that expensive and I wrote the letters myself!' I smirked proudly. It was kind of true anyway. 'Please just say you'll take it and you'll remember me on tour.'

Mitchie smiled, looking around. 'I don't think I'll ever forget you after this! I think I'm falling for you. Hard.'

I smiled again. She took the words I wanted to say out of my mouth. I didn't say them back because that was just way too cheesy. No, instead I stood up, reaching out for Mitchie, 'Then, can I ask this dance?'

'I don't really dance...but OK,' she replied, taking my hand and picking herself up.

'I don't really dance either,' I laughed as I placed her free hand on Mitchie's hip and started swaying to the soft guitar music.

'This is nice.' I saw her face turning a shade of red.

'You don't have to blush now.' I chuckled , letting go of Mitchie's hand to place it on the other side of her hip. I leaned in closer and rested my chin on her shoulder. I just took comfort in hearing her humming to the music.

I gently kissed Mitchie's neck. 'We can always spend the night here, there's a big bedroom upstairs.'

'Oh...' Mitchie said slowly. 'Erm...I...'

'Look, Mitch, you remember when I said I respected you wanted to wait?' I asked, pulling back slightly. 'I meant it. I'm not implying anything, but I thought it would be nice to just sleep here without being interrupted in the morning.'

'Oh right...sorry,' Mitchie said. 'But I've got to pack and stuff.'

'Right, to go on tour...' I whispered as a lonely tear found its way to my eye again when I thought back to when Mitchie would have to leave.

'You could always...y'know...stay at my hotel?' Mitchie suggested.

'I'd like that,' I smiled, pulling Mitchie into an embrace while swaying on the music again.

'We can make this work, I,' Mitchie told me. 'I know we can.'

'Yeah,' I said, pulling back and kissing Mitchie.

*

I walked into Mitchie's hotel room and sat on her bed, 'Wow, this thing is huge.'

Mitchie giggled. 'Not that big. I hear Taylor Swift has a bigger one.'

'I don't care what kind of hotel room Taylor Swift has,' I smiled, standing up placing my hands on Mitchie's hips. Leaning in close and whispering, 'Hi.'

'H-hi...' Mitchie whispered. 'Your beautiful, Alex.'

'Not as beautiful as you, Mitch.' I smiled, pressing my lips against Mitchie's tenderly before sighing, 'So, I guess I should let you pack...'

'Wish I could pack you...'

'Yeah, but I probably won't fit in that thing, so I'm just going to lay here...' I said, crawling up on the huge hotel bed and lying down on my back before popping myself up on my elbows. 'And watch you pack.'

Mitchie made a fake shocked face. 'You're not going to help me? Not going to save your damsel in distress from all this hard work?'

'Well, if I help you, you would only be ready to leave sooner and that would be abummer,' I said, pointing out the obvious.

'Aww,' Mitchie said. 'But the packing isn't going to slow me down. The plane is the only thing from stopping me leave, babe.'

I groaned and sat up straight, 'what do you want me to do?'

Mitchie giggled. 'Fold my pants, please.'

I got up and started to fold every single pants Mitchie owned. 'I can't believe that I don't even fold my own clothes and here I am, folding your pants.'

'Messy, Alex!' Mitchie scowled. 'Can't believe you don't fold your clothes!'

'My mom does it for me.' I quickly argued.

'Your poor Mother!' Mitchie teased. 'At least I'm not asking you to sort my underwear!' she smirked.

'Well, that's something I wouldn't mind,' I chuckled, taking up my previous position on the bed.

'Somehow that doesn't surprise me,' She replied, laughing. 'I'm really gonna miss you now!'

'Don't say that,' I whispered. It only made me sad to think about the day that Mitchie had to leave, let alone they had to say goodbye. I quickly grabbed my blackberry and texted Justing. Can you cover for me if I go to Mitchie's concert in France?

'I'll be back soon though!' Mitchie told her. 'I'm doing a charity event. I get to sing with Hannah Montana!'

'Hannah who?' I asked, confusing clearly showing off on my face.

'Montana...the girl that attacked me was a fan of hers,' Mitchie told her. 'You've never heard of Hannah Montana?! She's everywhere!'

'Why are you going to sing with the girl who's fan attacked you? I hope they don't attack you at the charity event!' I exclaimed.

Mitchie smiled and took my hand. 'Don't be silly! It was just one crazed girl! I'm sure they're all nice.'

I pulled her towards me as I felt I got a text. I quickly scanned it, grinning before I put it away. Justin had just texted me. Fine, but you owe me! Big-time! 'Well, guess what?'

'What?' Mitchie asked.

'I guess I'm coming to your concert in France!' I happily informed Mitchie, grinning from ear to ear.

'Secret girlfriend say what?' Mitchie's jaw dropped.

I laughed, pushing Mitchie's mouth closed and then I kissed her. 'Justin just texted me. He says everything is fine and that I could come to your concert.'

'But.. How?' Mitchie asked, staring into my eyes. 'And why am I always asking how?'

'Because you like the word how?' I laughed before a smile spread across my face. 'Don't worry, I'll find a way to get there.' Of course I already had a way. Magic. 'Can we just enjoy our night here? Or... Do you want me to spend the night at my place so you can rest?'

'You came here for a reason remember? Now shut up and pack. And for one...other reason,' Mitchie winked. 'After all them surprises I have to do something for you,' she giggled.

I raised an eyebrow and looked at the guitar that I just gave her sitting on its stand. 'Play something.'

Mitchie smiled and took the guitar and sat down next to me. I just watched her strumming the guitar before she started to sing and I cocked my head to the right, taking in every word.

Everytime I think I'm closer to the heart

Of what it means to know just who I am

I think I've finally found a better place to start

But no one ever seems to understand

You're the voice I hear inside my head, the reason that I'm singing

I need to find you

I gotta find you

You're the missing piece I need, the song inside of me

I need to find you

I gotta find you

I got tears in my eyes the more the song went on and covered my mouth with my hand to prevent a sob from coming out.

I need to try to get to where you are

Could it be, your not that far

You're the voice I hear inside my head, the reason that I'm singing

I need to find you

I gotta find you

You're the missing piece I need, the song inside of me

I need to find you

I gotta find you

'Mitch...' I said, but I couldn't get much out as I wanted to listen to Mitchie strumming the silver guitar.

Mitchie stopped strumming and smiled. 'You like it?'

'Yeah! Why didn't you perform it in your concert? Don't you sing like, all your songs there?' I asked, while pressing a soft kiss against Mitchie's lips as a thank you.

'It's a bit of a personal song,' she replied, looking away from me. 'I don't want to share it.'

I nodded and gently took the guitar out of her hand, setting it back on it's stand before putting my arm around her. 'It's okay, I understand.'

'I can't wait for France,' she smiled. 'I really can't.'

'Me neither.' I smiled, pressing a kiss to the top of Mitchie's head and letting my head rest against hers. 'When did you actually write that song?

'I...er...didn't,' she answered. But... She just said it was personal.

'Then whose was it?' I asked.

'Shane's,' I pull back to see her biting her lip.

Then I jumped up. 'What? Mitchie, you hate that guy? He cheated on you! And now you're singing his song to me? What, did he sing that to you too?'

'Don't be mad, I,' Mitchie begged. 'It's a sweet song. It means a lot to me.'

'Right, did he sing it before or after he cheated on you? Are you going to cheat on me too?' I snapped, turning around to face the door.

'What?!' Mitchie cried, before I felt her hands on my hands. 'No! Of course not! I'd never cheat on you!'

I turned around again, but allowed Mitchie to keep holding my hand, 'Then why would you sing the same song to me as your ex-boyfriend sung to you?'

'Because I fell in love with him when he sang it to me!' Mitchie cried. 'I was hoping you'd fall in love with me if I sang it to you!'

My breath got stuck in my throat as Mitchie's words sunk into my mind. 'Mitch...' The next part was whispered so quietly that I hoped Mitchie had still heard me, 'I've already fallen head over heels in love with you from the first moment I saw you in that alley.'

Suddenly, Mitchie's kissing me as her hands roam my body with lust. I stopped stopped and held her at arm reach, holding on to her shoulders. 'Mitch, can you please say something after my little confession here?'

Mitchie blushed. 'S-sorry,' she stuttered and smiled. 'And I love you too.'

I smiled and instead of pushing her on the bed like I wanted, I just settled in kissing her tenderly on her lips and pulling her in a tight embrace, resting my chin on her shoulder.

'I'm sorry,' Mitchie whispered. 'I really am.'

'It's okay, Mitch. Now I think it's sweet that you sang that song for me because you hoped I would fall in love with you,' I smiled, holding Mitchie as close as possible.

'Woulda been better if it was my own song,' Mitchie replied. 'Next time I'll sing you my own song. One just for you,' she said, kissing my neck.

My neck tingled and I nodded. 'Let's just get some sleep now okay?'

Mitchie smiled. 'It'll mean I'll be gone sooner,' she replied, giggling.

'I know, but look at it this way, the sooner you're gone, the sooner we'll be back together in France,' I chuckled, simply sitting down on the bed.

Mitchie smiled, sitting down next to me. 'Always looking on the bright side of life, Russo?' she said as she bounced on the mattress.

'Always, Torres.' I joked back, kicking off my shoes and climbing under the covers. 'Actually, can I borrow a pair of shorts and a top? Cuz I don't actually have a pyjama.'

Mitchie smiled. 'I only have pink nightgowns,' she informed me. 'Looks like we're gonna have to take our own nightwear when staying with each other.'

'Looks like it,' I said, 'Although, I think I might try a pink nightgown. You tried some shorts and a top too when you were at my place so it would only be fair.'

'True, true,' Mitchie replied, getting out one of the nightgowns out of her case. 'Here you go.'

'Where can I change?' I smirked, getting up from the bed.

'There's a bathroom you can get to through the living room,' Mitchie informed her. 'Or you could get dressed here. You've seen me basically naked,' she giggled again.

I just shook my head and threw my black dress over my head, revealing my black bra and panties. I teasingly turned around and took off my bra before slipping on the nightgown.

Climbing back under the covers, I turned to Mitchie to see she also had changed. 'Are you coming?'

Mitchie nodded slowly. 'Erm, yeah,' she said, snuggling close to me. 'This is really nice.'

'That's what you also said when you slept at my place,' I giggled, kissing her temple. 'But indeed, this is really nice.'

Mitchie blushed. 'Sorry if I sound like a broken record.'

'I don't mind, I like to hear you say that.' I smiled, tilting Mitchie's chin up with my index finger to kiss her softly.

I felt Mitchie's hand on my side. 'Alex...'

'Yeah?' I mumbled against Mitchie's lips, resting my hands on the back of her neck.

'Go to sleep,' Mitchie instructed.

I laughed as Mitchie used my own words against me, but nodded as I kissed Mitchie once again before closing my eyes.

'Mitch...'

'Yeah?'

'I love you,' I smiled, sighing happily.

'Love you too. Goodnight, sweetie.'

'Night, rockstar,' I said back, closing my eyes also and drifting off into a peaceful slumber.