I won't give up on us

5

"Wait, is that a double bed?"

"Yeah, that was the only room for two which was free. I'm really sorry."

"CUDDLING FOR SCOTTY!!!" Scott screamed trough the whole hotelroom.

"Omg, I'm so sorry, he isn't that sober..."

"No Problem, i could bring him a coffee?"

"That would be so nice! SCOTT, NO JUMPING ON THE BED!!! Gosh, he's so childish."

"Haha, sure, I'm back in 5 minutes"

The nice guy from the service left the room and Mitch had to bring Scott under control. Scott jumped on the bed, crawled on the floor and at least passed out in the large bathtub. The guy knocked at the door and brought the coffe, which Mitch drunk.

"Scott, are you alive?" Mitch asked him every 5 minutes, and everything he gets back is a quiet "hmm".

"Scott, we need to get you in the bed." He said whilst sitting on the left side of the bathtub.

Scott grabbed Mitch's hand and pulled him into the empty bathtub on top of him.

"OMG Scott, what are you doing?!" Mitch screamed in laugher.

"Daddy need cuddles."

"Ok ok girl. You'll get them. WAIT! Selfie"

Mitch took a few sassy and cute pic's of them.

He decided to post the pic where Scott had his arms around him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He thought teasing all the Scömìche shippers would be fun, and he really loved this pic.

Both fell asleep in the bathtub, cuddling.

In the morning Scott woke up first, like always when he was drunk the night before. He saw Mitch in his arms fast asleep and actually didn't wanted to wake him up. He gave him a little kiss on his head and whispered

"If you would know how much you mean to me, little queen.."

"Have you said something?" Mitch woke up but didn't really understand what he said.

"Uhm nothing, good moring Lulu."