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Mitch was on his way to do some shopping. He tried on a few sweates and sirts but he kinda didn't liked any of them. He only thought about what happend this morning. He wished someone would be that worried about him when he's sitting crying in the bathroom, that someone would treat him the way Scott treats Alex. Someone who is always there for him. After hours of hating every sweater and every shirt he tried on and thinking too much about Scott and the Scolex-relationship he decided to get a Starbucks coffee and some glutenfree cookies.

He thought he would get Scott and Alex some cookies too. He just tok some chocolatchip cookies and went home. When he searched for is keys in front of the door he heard someone crying and sobing inside. He finaly found his keys and unlocked the door.

"I'm baaaack!" he said chearfully, and hoped for an answer.

"I...I'm in.. the... ki..kitchen" Scott said whilest sobing.

"Scooter, are you okay? Come here..." Mitch hugged him and Scott cried even more. Mitch felt Scotts warm tears falling down on his arm, what made him shiver. Scott never cries, what could've happend? Mitch thought. Scott just layed in Mitchs arms with his face on Mitch's chest and was happy that he was there. He smelled the parfume he gave Mitch last christmas and was happy that he's still using it.

"Mitch?"

"Yah?"

"Please sing for me."

Mitch started singing one of Scotts fave songs und gently rubbed his back trying to comfort him.

After a hour Scott let go of Mitch.

"Thank you shorty" and gave him a little kiss on his forehead,

"No Problem, want a cookie? I got you and Alex some"

"You always know what I need. Your literally the best."

"Shouldn't my name be 'Alex Kirk' then?" He asked with a sassy but still kinda sad smirk.

"Shut up, your perfect Michelle"

Scott went to the kitchen and came back with 3 bottles of whine.

"Whine night?"

"Whine night!"

Scott prepared two glasses of red whine for both of them. He sat down next to Mitch and gave him one glass.

"Scott, what happend?"

Scott finished his glass in one zip.

"Scott. What happend...?"

"Alex"

"What do u mean, what has he done?"

"Nothing, literally nothing."

"But why are you crying?"

Scott gave himself a second glass of whine.

"Because he literally did nothing. He didnt looked at me when he came out of the bathroom, he didnt talked to me, he didnt kissed me. He just ignored me. Mitch, have i done something wrong?"

His eyes filled with tears again, but as fast as the first rolled down his cheak Mitch whiped them gently away with his thumb. Mitch took Scotts glass and placed it on the little table next to him.

"Scott, i cant tell you often enough that you did nothing. Do you want me to talk to him? I cant see you crying Deb."

"Please, but dont tell him i cried."

"I won't, i promise. "


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"Alex, can we talk?" Mitch asked.

"About what?"

"About what happend yesterday"

"Ask Scott"

"He has no clue..."

"Oh, he doesn't?! Wow, thats sad."

"Alex please tell me."

"Why should I?!"

"Alex, please."

"Where is Scott? I wanna talk with him first, because it's none of your bussiness."

"In the livingroom i guess."

"SCOTT!!!"

Alex screamed so loud Mitch got scared.

"Mitch, go to your room" Alex said and seemed really angry.

"Uhm ok... whatever"




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