300 VOTES!!!

I dedicate this chapter to all #Mavi shippers.

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Chapter 17.

Boom.
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"AVI AND MITCH ARE IN LOVE. THEY ARE GOING TO HAVE BABIES AND BE WITH EACH OTHER FOREVER!"

Scott resembled a crazed fangirl.

"Dipdot. I can't understand a word you're saying, talk slowly."

After getting home that night, Scott had immediately called Kirstie.

"Avi and Mitch are going to get married and have five children and live happily ever after."

He spoke slowly and exaggerated every word.

"Scott, what are you talking about?"

Kirstie had also just gotten home but had a giant wolf jumping on her. Well not really a wolf just a big, fluffy dog, but he was still a lot to handle.

"You know Mitch and Avi hate each other?" He started.

Scott could barely contain his excitement.

"Duh."

She pushed Olaf away after giving him a cuddle.

"Well Avi was talking to me and basically he told me he likes Mitch."

"Like likes?" Kirstie asked in disbelief.

"Yep." He replied then squealed.

Scott's hands were shaking. He was so excited and happy and... there were a lot of feelings.

What the hell was wrong with him?

"He just came and told you this?"

She kicked off her shoes and made her way into the kitchen for a drink.

"He was upset about having to come out to people so he came to talk to me."

Come out? Avi not being straight definitely added some reliability to the story.

"You? Didn't think you even knew each other."

Mr.Kaplan from the music/drama department and Mr.Hoying from the math? Not the most likely best of friends.

"We've talked before but- Nevermind. I asked him how he knew and then he said he liked someone."

"And that someone is Mitch?" Kirstie asked opening her refrigerator.

"Yes. Wait. He said that it was the first boy he'd ever liked and that they know each other."

Scott couldn't sit still so was walking (skipping) around his empty house.

"Scott, are you sure he was talking about Mitch?"

Kirstie retired to her bedroom and turned on the TV.

"Oh my god. Shut up for two minutes."

Scott needed to tell the story.

"Wow. You're so nice." She said sarcastically as she flicked through the channels.

"I know. I was like 'why don't you ask him out' and he said no because they both hate each other!"

Avi didn't seem like the type to hate many people.

Oh my god, he loves Mitch!

"I can't believe it." She said.

"Right? And also there's something else."

"What?"

Scott had now walked through every room in his and Alex's house. He stopped when he got to the kitchen only because he spotted some Dr.Pepper cans.

He continued the story as he opened one.

"Apparently on Saturday he got drunk and told Mitch he was bi but he can't remember anything after that."

"So?" Kirstie had put him on speaker whilst she led in her bed.

Didn't seem like the best bit of the story.

"Remember what Mitchie looked like that morning?"

Scott remembered Mitch's hickeys. He remember the ripped shirt. The unusual level of sass. The wild hair.

And so did Kirstie.

"Do you think they...?"

"100%." He nodded even though she couldn't see him.

He waited for her reaction holding the phone away from his ear.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

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If those dreams didn't stop soon, Avi was going to punch himself in the face.

It was 3am and he'd been woken up for the fourth time after having a very non-PG dream.

Avi was sat up in bed with a yet another problem. He felt like he was 13 all over again.

He calmed himself a little and got up for a glass of water.

A few moments later he returned to the bedroom and led back down.

He shut his eyes.

They were in another country, Japan maybe? It was just the two of them and everything was quiet.

Suddenly the ground started shaking and they both stumbled. Mitch pulled Avi's hand until they were in some cellar type place.

The air was hot and thick and their fear made everything just a little bit more exciting.

Avi reached into the darkness and grabbed Mitch into a kiss. Their lips moved roughly and their tongues eagerly pressed against each other.

One thing lead to another and Avi found himself tangled in Mitch's legs on the floor of the cellar.

Mitch was curled up with Avi behind him, spooning gently in the dark, humid basement.

Mitch turned and cuddled into Avi. He looked up through sparkling eyes and asked.

"Ready for round two?"