Moments

A/N This is my first story. It's not long at all, it is really short. It's not that good, but enjoy!!!!

Scott

I wake up to footsteps scurrying through the house. It makes me smile  knowing who they belong to. I quickly shut my eyes when I hear them come closer to my door, pretending to be asleep.

Mitch

I open the door to Scott's room, hoping to find him asleep. I wanted to wake him up the sweetest way I can.

I walk up to the bed. He's laying with one arm off the bed, his other above his head with his cover covering half of his body. His mouth is slightly open with tiny snores coming out. The light from the window making him glow like a greek goddess.

"He looks so gorgeous." I thought to myself.

I get up in his bed and start blowing in his ear, "wake up Siranda."

I kiss his nose and both of his cheeks. His eyes start to flutter open and he looks at me with a smile on his face.

"Good morning, Beautiful." Scott whispers to me making me look down with a blush. He pulls me into  hug and we both just lay there for awhile taking in each others presence. 

Finally, I decided it was time to get up because mommy wanted her coffee. 

I tried to get up, but Scott pulled me closer. "I love you, you know that right?", He says.

"Of course I do and I love you too."

He looks at me with love in his sparkling blue eyes and smiles brightly.

He gets up and helps me up. 

I smile, grateful and start walking to the door.

"If you want, I'll go get coffee and you just stay here and watch Spongebob."

I look at him," You don't have to."

"But, I want to."

"Ok, love" I agree knowing I can't win against him.

I walk in to the front room and go to the closet to grab his coat. 

He was pretty much ready by the time I got it. I walk over to the front door to hand it to him.

He thanks me and walks out the door. I turn around, heading toward the couch when i hear him come back in. 

"I forgot something" and I feel him grab my hand, making me turn around to look at him.

He leans forward and kisses my cheeks, forehead and nose. My face is burning.

Then, he pecks me on the lips, smiles at me, and walks out the door.

I'm left standing there holding my hand against my lips blushing and smiling so hard with one thought running through my head.

It's moments like this that makes me wish that we were dating.