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David Guetta (ft. Sam Martin) – Lovers on the Sun
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For You

Chapter 2:
Mess with Me

(Still flashback, setting after the previous chapter)

Silence filled the room, as the guys enjoyed the lazy evening in Germany. The day had been very exhausting, but none of them wanted to go to bed this early, so they tried to stay awake a bit longer. Everyone, except for Mitch.
Cautiously Adam looked up. Jerome lay on his bed and was busy with his phone, Ryan's feet were propped up on Jerome's bed and he flicked through a magazine. Mitch and Adam lay across the beds as well, with Mitch in the middle. About ten minutes ago he finally fell asleep, without making any noises. Adam guessed that no one except for him had noticed so far.

When neither Ryan nor Jerome reacted to his staring, Adam glanced down on the sleeping form of his friend. His pretty face looked calm and peaceful. In his current state no one would expect him to be the same guy, who wrapped Adam around his little finger a few weeks ago.
He still saw the hungry expression on the face of the Canadian, so utterly unusual and surprising.
He still could feel Mitch's strong arms beside his face, pinning him to the wall.
He still felt Mitch's hot breath escaping his mouth and caressing his exposed neck.

Back then he didn't saw the truth and tried to ignore Mitch's words.
"You have to admit, Adam, that there is something between us."
Now he knew better. Of course there had been a special tension, but the fear had blocked all thoughts out. The little touches, the smiles, the endless seconds, staring into each other's eyes…
It was a wonder that no one else had noticed so far.

So Adam admitted to himself that he indeed had feelings for Mitch. He didn't know how strong they were or what exactly he wished to accomplish, but since the Canadian had shown him his true feelings, he just couldn't ignore them any longer. Still Adam wasn't ready to admit it to anyone except for himself yet, so his new insight of himself wasn't good for anything.
During the last week he mostly avoided Mitch, until they'd started their journey to Europe. They hadn't talked about the fateful evening so far and Adam feared that they should have done so. He wasn't feeling all too comfortable about it, but maybe it would clear things finally up. Maybe he was just overreacting and Mitch was just messing with him.

He felt a stabbing pain in his chest and tried not to think about that possibility. Mitch helped him unconsciously, as he turned on his right side. His cheeks were slightly red and his mouth was open a little. Light brown streaks were falling in Mitch's eyes and his chest, hidden behind a black sweater, rose and fell evenly. Because of his movement he now lay on his right side, facing Adam, who was in a sitting position and thus had to look down on him. A light smile covered his lips, while he observed the sleeping Canadian.

He liked the other, more dominant side of Mitch, yeah, but he definitely preferred this side of him. For the most part he seemed to be a shy and polite young man, who enjoyed his time together with the guys of Team Crafted. Sure, he had his crazy times as well, but with his encouraging smiles and words he quickly had found his way into the hearts of the team – and a bit further into Adam's.

So Mitch felt something for him as well, right?
How the hell did that happen?

Adam himself was bisexual and some of the guys already knew about that, but Mitch?! He always seemed to be a ladies' man. Sure, he had his moments with one of the guys as well, but every time it was meant to be a joke, right? Adam never got the impression, that the good looking Canadian could have some serious feelings for one of them. Especially not for him.
The doubts became stronger and once more he thought about the heart tearing possibility, that everything was just a joke. But no, it couldn't be that way. He would never play in such a cruel way with Adam, would he? Nope, Mitch was way to kind for that and Adam shouldn't doubt that for a second.

So he came to the following conclusion:
Mitch and Adam had feelings for each other, which were stronger than any average friendship.
Both were eager to give in to it, but their shyness and fear held them back.

Before Adam could think about a possible solution, Mitch stirred beside him. Immediately he froze, but neither Jerome nor Ryan noticed something. Slowly Mitch changed his position, tried to get his right arm free and put it under his head, while his elbow touched Adams side. The sleeping boy seemed to be half awake and he scrunched up his face, trying to get into a more comfortable position.
Lost in the moment, Adam slid down a bit and nearly lay on the bed as well. Ryan finally saw the movements beside him and glanced to Mitch and Adam, whose heart skipped a beat out of fear, but Ryan didn't saw the specialty of the moment and devoted himself once again to the magazine.

And suddenly a soft, warm hand touched his arm.
Without looking Adam knew, that it was Mitch. The feeling was overwhelming and he got goose bumps all over his skin. Heat radiated off his face as he blushed and it became hard for Adam to keep his breathing steady. Never before had such a brief contact crushed him in such a loving way.

Adam took a deep breath and tried to steady his nerves, before he took another glance down at Mitch. His beautiful eyes were wide open and scrutinized him without even blinking once. Of course he felt Adam's burning skin and his goose bumps under his palm. The light in the room was dimmed, but Adam was sure that Mitch could see his red cheeks as well. His stare was intensive and intimidating, but the fascination was too strong for Adam to look away.

This time it was a completely different Mitch. Not the hungry one, not the shy one. He seemed to be a mix made out of both, enjoying the situation Adam was in but not daring to say even a word. With each passing second the tension in the air became thicker and neither one of them could break the eye contact. The warm glow of the lamp created a dreamy atmosphere in the room and the shining eyes of the Canadian lost their intimidating stare. Instead he gazed at Adam with a begging look in his eyes.

It became unbearable.
Slowly Adam lay down completely on the bed, without breaking their eye contact once.
He finally did, to glace up at the other two occupants in the room. Both had their eyes closed, the phone and the magazine were forgotten.
The temptation was too strong and as he looked back at Mitch, he threw all caution to the winds.

"Adam, I don't know-", Mitch finally began with a hoarse voice, but Adam interrupted him. They could talk another time, because right now every sane thought was erased from his mind. Nothing else mattered except for Mitch with his big, pleading eyes.
And suddenly his lips lay on Mitch's.

The seconds passed by without anyone moving.
The feeling was incredible.

Mitch sighed with relief and his eyes closed on their own. Adam did the same and was mildly surprised, as the Canadian began to move his lips. His heart stopped beating and his breath became stuck in his throat, but not once in his life had he felt so alive.
It was a bittersweet kiss, full of passion and the desire for one another, that they had to hold back for so long. Still, the kiss was very slow and sensitive. Both tried to make the most out of every second, clinging to each other as if it was their last day on earth.
It would have been, if they hadn't stopped the kiss to gasp for air.

"Holy shit", Adam muttered and leaned back to lay on the bed once again. His heart pounded way too fast and his lungs burned from the lack of oxygen, but Mitch's lips would even turn hell into a paradise.
Said Canadian was as breathless as Adam and didn't respond, while he put his head on Adam's chest. After a few moments he started to shiver but Adam guessed that it wasn't because of the cold. The emotions were too strong, neither of them had thought that they would be so intense – that such strong feelings were even possible due to a simple kiss.

"I see."
Adam let the Canadian snuggle his side and listened to him, as he continued with a shaking voice.
"I've finally proven it to you."

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