More than friends

Jealousy

A/N: hi:) this is my first official scömìche fanfic! I hope you enjoy it! Leave comments and tell your friends so I get an idea go continue or not. Love ya'll and stay fcute<3

Follow me on social media:
Instagram and Twitter: @ swiftatonix
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Mitch's POV:

Scott Hoying was my best friend. I loved him and I knew he loved me, but I knew to him it was a friendly love. His affection towards Alex Kirk, his boyfriend, constantly sent me into jealous rages that I couldn't seem to control. I knew my chances with Scott were slim, but I couldn't help feel the slightest bit of hope when he tickled me during filming of our Superfruit videos, or coming home drunk after a crazy Saturday night. We swore we would be careful and not do anything to jeopardize the band when I first developed feelings for Scott, however tonight I waited for him to come home after a night out and was surprised with his actions.

Scott burst through our shared apartment door a little after 1 am, slightly drunk after a night out with Alex. I was thrilled he was finally home, so i immediately hopped up from our couch to hug him, sending Wyatt, our cat to screech and fly off of my lap. I wrapped my arms tightly around Scott's waist, greeting him as I always did, breathing in his manly cologne and enjoying his warmth. He pulled away too quickly and stumbled toward the fridge.

"Hi Scott" I said.

He made eye contact with me after setting a ton off ice cream on the counter. "Hi Mitchy." He replied, his words almost a whisper, followed by an adorable side smile that made my skin tingle. "Whatcha watching?"

His question distracted me from my staring at his toned muscles, visible thanks to his thin tank-top. "Spongebob, the usual." I laughed, making him giggle.

"My favorite" he said, running and hopping on the couch. He patted the cushion next to him and I sat down with the tub of ice cream. He grabbed his spoon and I watched him shovel the stuff down his throat for a good 5 minutes.

"I missed you" I said, putting my hand on his shoulder. He looked up at me.

"Missed you too, Mitch" I immediately wished I accepted his offer and went to that party, but I knew I would just third wheel. Don't get me wrong, Alex was such a nice guy, but I couldn't help but be jealous that he got to call Scott his.

"How was the party?" I asked, regretting it right away as he started babbling about Alex. I just stared at his beautiful blue eyes and wide smile as he talked about his love, who wasn't me. God, he was perfect.

We watched Spongebob in silence for what seemed like ages until we both passed out on the couch.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Scott's POV:

I woke up Sunday morning on the couch next to Mitch. The window in the living room was opened, making the whole room freezing cold. I shot a look at Mitch, shivering but still sound asleep. I wrapped my blanket around him and carried him to his room, careful not to wake him. He shifted on the bed as I walked out and closed the door. I made myself breakfast and sat on the couch in front of the TV.

Thoughts of last night came back to me. Alex was my boyfriend, and he was really nice and loved me a lot. We used to have so much fun together, but lately I haven't felt the spark we had when we first met. I was happy, but I'd much rather spend time with Mitch. I loved him, but as a friend. I used to have feelings for him but I decided to control them for the sake of the band and our friendship. Other than a drunk hookup here and there, I tried my best to control my feelings.

A little after 10 am, Mitch strolled out of his bedroom, looking fresh and awake in his days outfit, hair all done. I was taken aback by his beauty, even in the morning. I shook of the thoughts and watched him as he made himself breakfast.

"Whats up?" He giggled as he caught my stare.

I blushed and looked back at the TV. "I like that shirt on you." I saved as I looked down at my hands.

"Thanks, daddy." He joked as he ate. He always called me that and it made my heart flutter.

Hours went by and we decided to film that weeks episode of Superfruit. Mitch set up the camera and sat next to me on the couch. We finished the challenge and I felt his eyes glued on me as I discussed my weekly obsession. I looked at him and he quickly turned away, his cheeks pink with embarrassment. I smiled and we finished the episode. He was so damn cute and it made my heart flutter constantly. I knew I had to shake off my feelings but I couldn't help imagining us as more than friends.

I sat in my bed thinking about the day. Hanging out with Mitch was so much fun, and my chest hurt from laughing so hard. He was the only one who could do that to me. I shut my eyes at the thought off his contagious laugh as I tickled him after we filmed. His cuteness hit me like a ton of bricks and left me in deep thought...
Just then, Mitch walked into my room.

"Just came to say good night." He whispered, sitting on the edge of my bed. I pretended to be asleep, and felt him rise to leave. Suddenly, he whispered something I couldn't make out with my head buried in my pillow, but I felt his soft lips gently touch my forehead. My heart raced. I heard the door close behind him and a million thoughts raced through my mind at once.

That night, I decided I was going to break up with Alex.