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Reunited

A/N- Guess who's back. This girl's back.

Mitch's P.O.V
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Two years is a long time to be away from your boyfriend.

Let's go back...

"I'm going to miss you so much, Mitch. But, it'll only be a couple years. It'll go by so quickly, don't you worry your pretty little head," Scott said.

"I know it's only twenty-four months. It's gonna feel like twenty-four years without you, Scottney."

He pulled me in for a hug.

"Maybe they'll let me leave and come home early to you. I'm supposed to get out after Christmas... but hopefully they'll let me come back sooner than that," Scott said, hopeful.

He kissed me one last before stepping out of the door and shutting it, leaving me all by myself for two years...

It's now Christmas Eve and he still isn't back.

Looks like I won't be receiving the only gift I wanted this year.

I just want Scott wrapped in a bow. Is that too much to ask? Guess so when it comes to someone being in the military.

12:09 a.m.

Christmas.

And still no sign of Scott anywhere. I decided that I should get some sleep just in case I was to be surprised at all. I looked like death.

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I woke up and immediately checked my phone to look at the time and see if anything had happened.

9:53

I walked down the stairs and looked at the tree that I had to put up all by myself the past couple of years. I started to tear up but quickly realized that there in fact was a box under it.

I slowly and quietly walked over to it.

I shook the rather large box and heard a quiet giggle from the inside of it.

I could recognize that voice anywhere.

"Scott! You're home!?"

I mercilessly tore the wrapping paper off of it and took the lid off.

There sat Scott in the bottom.

"I'm home," he said, standing up and pulling me in for a well-deserved kiss. I pulled back and stared at him, still shocked that he was here.

"I love you so, so much, Mitch. I missed you and thought about you every waking hour on the field. I fought for you. You were my miracle. You stopped me from giving up."

"And I love you so, so, so much more, Scottney," I said, calling him the same name I had when he left.

Scott wasn't wrapped with a bow, but with love.

A/N- I had some rough times this past weekend.

Aside from that, though, I know it's no time near Christmas, I just felt like doing a happy one shot because of the hard/rough weekend. I'm not explaining everything, because it's REALLY sad and I'll start crying.

But to those of you who knows what's going on, he IS okay. Which is the best news I've ever received in my whole life.

And yeah, I know Scolex is in the picture attached. So if you don't like Alex, then BYYYYYEEEEE!