<<<Mitch's POV>>>
I've always had problems with my family, my mom and my dad didn't get along anymore since they're break up. It breaks me apart to see my mom and dad fighting over the phone when I get back from school.
I hate it.Classes were boring but I still didn't care that much about it. My real problem was that I had only a few "friends". Now people would say that's fine since I have some but these people I call "friends" are fake. I'm sure they hate me as much as everybody in my entire school.
Being a "faggot" like they call it, is the most awful experience you can have in school. Beating and horrible words were on they're list to do to me everyday. When I left school, they would find me and tell me how much they hated me. The day my "friends" came with them, my heart crashed.
I want to end it.<<<Scott's POV>>>
I was walking on the street going back to my house when I saw a gorgeous guy with brown hair. He was carrying all his books, which was strange since we were Friday. Suddenly, a group of people gather around him and starts to hit him repeatedly. Feeling my blood boiling, I race to kick they're ass's.
I punch the leader of the group square in the face and all the girls back away. "DONT TOUCH HIM!!" I scream in they're face.
"Wow relax faggot" he says with a smirk.
"Is that supposed to be an insult? Because if it is, you suck at insulting people mother fucker :'), now get out of my face before I beat you to death"
Before he backs off, he kicks the beautiful brown haired boy on the head causing him to lose conscience. While they run off I grab him from under his arms and take him to my house.
"STOP!! DONT HURT ME!!" He starts screaming with his eyes closed.
"Calm down I'm not going to hurt y-.... Fuck he's having a panick attack!!" I mumble in panick. I shake him in hope he comes back to his senses.
"Come on come on!" I yell in exasperation.
Suddenly he jolts up in my arms opening his beautiful brown eyes. At first he looks confused, when he sees me it turns into fear.
"Are you going to hurt me? Where am I?" He asks worriedly
"I brought you to my house, I saved you so no I'm not going to hurt you"
"I excuse myself for my scariness but I don't thrust you..." I look at him smiling.
"I understand that, don't worry..." I motion for him to complete by his name.
"Mitch, my name is Mitch." He says calmly
"A beautiful name for a beautiful boy" he blushes at my comment. "I'm Scott by the way"
~~~~~~~time skip~~~~~~~
<<<still Scott's POV>>>
Today Mitch and I are graduating. He got chosen to make a speech in front of the hole school. I'm so proud of him knowing all he's been through and how close we've grown together. He comes to me nervously before going on stage. I gently hugged him and he hopped on the stage starting his speech.
"Hi everyone. Today I wanted to tell you the story of my school life. Well more particularly the story of me and my best friend..."
I was pretty shocked when I saw him starting to tell the story of how we met. But I was even more shocked to know that the Friday I stopped him. He was going to commit suicide during the weekend, that's why he was carrying all his books. My mouth hang in shock and he smiles at me mouthing me: "you saved me and I cannot love you more than anybody else in this world"
I can't hold myself anymore and join Mitch on the stage stopping a few steps away from him. He looks at me, comes closer and kisses me right here in the middle of the school. I kiss back and everybody cheers for us. Mitch breaks the kiss.
"You're my hero, I love you"
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Scömìche One-Shots
FanficThe title says it, Scömìche one-shots. I take requests and some of the one shots may contain smut and or triggering content/violence. Hell just read and you'll see ;)