Mitch and Scott were friends since they were 10 years old. Nothing could separate them... They found each other in choir class and since then, they were always together laughing and crying sometimes. The perfect friendship was the best description you could give them... Until Mitch saw someone he didn't see in a long time...
<<<Scott's POV>>>
I was on the bus like every morning of school, waiting for Mitch. We finally got to his stop and he hopped on the bus happily like every morning. He smiled at me brightly and I take a moment to notice each detail of his perfect face. His beautiful deep brown eyes, his breathtaking smile, his beautiful dimples, his amazing slim body crowned by his perfectly styled hair. How could a human body be so amazingly designed?
"Hey Mitch!" I approach him.
"Hey Scotty!" And after saying that, he passes me like I was nothing and goes in the back of the bus to talk to another guy. It's been like that for awhile now and I hate it, I feel replaced. Did he get tired of me? Is he mad? What can be so interesting about that guy that I don't have? It's the first time I'm this jealous and heartbroken. He's talking to him, laughing and doesn't seem to see the huge pain I am in.
I've had enough, I start sobbing and crying and get off the bus running...
<<<Mitch's POV>>>
I'm enjoying my time laughing with my friend that I didn't see awhile ago and suddenly, Scott runs out of the bus crying. What the hell?! I start to run before the doors close and run after him. He's in the park, on a bench, screaming and crying. I approach him slowly not wanting to intrude.
"Scott?..." He looks up at me eyes bloodshot and cries even more when he sees me.
"No it's okay, go find the love of your life in the bus that can replace me..."
"What are you talking about Scott? I don't like him that way! And nobody can replace you! N.E.V.E.R!" I say calmly.
He looks at me in the eyes and I can tell how much of a pain he was in when he saw me always talking to that guy.
"Were you like... Jealous Scotty boy?" I ask smirking.
"Yes, I was a lot" I'm slightly shocked yet happy that he told me the truth 'cause I would of been jealous too.
"You didn't want to lose your bestie?" I ask mocking him. He starts to blush furiously and I'm slightly confused.
"Yes and no"
"What do you mean?..."
"Well I wouldn't mind loosing my best friend" I feel my eyes start to water but he continues.. "But I want something else instead" he says nervously.
"Hum like what?..." I ask worriedly.
"I... I don't know how to say this but... I'd like to be more than friends with you Mitch..." At this very moment, I can feel to butterflies burst in my stomach.
"I would love that"
"Really?" He asks suprised.
"Really." And with that we both lean in. He places his hand on my cheek and mine are on his waist. Our lips finally meet and I know I did the right choice. The kiss is slow and passionate and it makes me melt.
God how I love him.
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Scömìche One-Shots
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