Funny (Scomiche)

Chapter 11

I woke up the next morning feeling rather tired, and definitely worn out by yesterday.

"Mitch!!!"

Oh, Scott must have woken me up...

"Yes?!?!"

I heard someone walk up the stairs, and Scott bombarded through the door, having the door hit the wall and leave a hole where the doorknob was.

"Scott!"

I starred to burst out into laughter, and he looked at what he'd done giving me a look full of guilt.

"Scott, it's fine. So why are you waking me up at,"

I looked at the clock.

"6:30 in the morning?"

Scott the to me with short of mischievous smile, and told me to get some clothes on, we were going on an adventure today.

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"You do you realize you can stop bringing me on all these trips right? I mean, I already forgave you so what are we doing?"

Scott gave me a 'really' look.

"What?"

"Look, just because you forgave me doesn't mean I have to stop treating you this stuff. I promised you that I was going to be a better person, and if I had gotten the chance a better boyfriend. So, I'm just trying to make sure that I'm doing that to the of my abilities, so stop ruining it!"

I laughed, he was truly adorable.

"I realize that hun, but being a better boyfriend and better person has nothing to do with whether or not you're bringing me on trips. I mean they're nice don't get me wrong but sometimes it could be better just to spend time at home just get to know each other more I mean we did just miss out on three years of each others lives."

"I know we missed 3 years of each others lives, but I just kind of want to do this because well... This is something that I have been doing the past 3 years and I wanted to show it to you."

Oohhh. Now I was excited.

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Scott blindfold me, now I was just blindly trusting him to get me to the right place and hopefully in one piece.

"Scott, must I really be blindfolded??"

With an 'mhmm', I heard the opening of a door, and I was pushed to a spot.

Scott took the blindfold off of me and in front of me was a beautiful painting of a man surrounded by swirls of blues, greens, blacks, grays, and whites.

I looked Scott in the eye and asked, "Did you... Did you do this?"

He looked down and nodded. I lifted up his chin, and give him a slow kiss on the lips.

"Was this from after I left?"

He nodded, and returned his eyes to his shoes.

"Look at me."

Scott slowly lifted his head, and looked me in the eye. I wrapped my arms around his neck coming only a couple inches from his face. Our eyes locked, "It's beautiful." I whispered.

He smiled kissing me, and before I knew it he was picking me off the ground and spinning me around.

"Thank you, Mitch."

"For what?" I asked leaning away just enough to let his face and eyes come into focus.

"Lifting me up, giving me a chance. I realized recently that most trivial things I do... I care what you think of them. My outfits, this painting, and any others I may show you... I care what you think of them."

I paused for a second thinking before, "Well, if they have any part of your soul in them... I don't know how I couldn't love them."

He smiled.

"Don't be afraid to tell me anything, or show me for that matter... Nothing could change what I feel about you."

"What do you feel for me?"

"Really? Is that why you've been scared today... you think I don't love you?"

He nodded again, looking down at his feet.

"Hey, hey."

Scott looked back up at me.

"I wouldn't have hated you so much for hurting me if I wasn't in love with you silly. Once you love someone Scott... It never really goes away. It just manifests itself in different ways. I will always love you Scott. No matter what, you are my home, and don't you ever forget it."

A/N I am debating whether or not this should be the last chapter. Thoughts?

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