(Scott's POV)
"You may now kiss the groom." Everybody in the church started cheering and applauding the new happy couple as they kissed. And boy, was there tears. We're all emotional wrecks.
I'm super happy for Kevin and Avi, they're the sweetest couple. Well, the second sweetest couple, no one compares to me and Mitch. We're soulmates.
"Hey, congrats guys." I smiled as I approached them, my arm linked with Mitch's.
"Yeah, we're really super happy for you both." Mitch grinned. He'd become happier lately, which I'm really happy about.
"Thanks, guys, that really means a lot."
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"Kirstie, why are you still crying?" I laughed, sitting down beside her.
"I'm just so fucking happy for them Scott!" She wiped her mascara stained cheeks with the back of her hand, laughing as she did so. "Anyway, have you tasted the cake? It's soooooo good!"
"No, I've not tasted the cake yet. I've been too busy with him." I gestured towards Mitch.
"What are you trying to say, Scotty?" He nudged me, giggling.
"I'm saying that you're being super super clingy, and as adorable as it is, I really gotta pee."
"Ugh, I suppose I'll let you go."
"Mitchie, I'm going to pee whether you like it or not."
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Drunk In Love (A Scomiche Fanfic)
Fanfiction*CONTAINS SMUTT AND SEXUAL SCENES* After a drunk hook up, does Scott reveal his feelings for Mitch? Does Kevin survive? What happens in jail? Read on to find out more:)
