Amour

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A/N: I'm really emotional, because this is the end. I'll get to the sappy "I love you guys so much" crap afterwards. I promise, it's a happy ending this time. You guys deserve it after Over Your Head and Unfortunate. This is a short chapter, so I apologize for that. And WARNING: It's not exactly for children if you know what I'm saying ;) So, prepare for cheesy af Scomiche, and enjoy!

Chapter 19

It was 9:57, and the same security guard gave Dad and me an annoyed look.

I gave him an awkward smile before walking up the escalator and heading towards Yotally Togurt. "Ok, wait out here. I'll text you when I'm done," I instructed.

"Why do you need me to come in, again?" He inquired in a confused tone.

"Uh...I need to lock us in the freezer," I replied.

He gave me a wary look, but didn't question it. He gave me a reassuring smile before I went over and stood in front of the shop. Scott was at the cash register.

I pushed the door open before approaching the counter slowly. He glanced up at me briefly before looking away, "We're closed, he stated simply.

"The sign says that you're open until 10," I pointed out meekly.

He exhaled slowly before looking up at me, "What can I get you?" He inquired.

I glanced at him nervously before eyeing the strawberry yogurt. I pressed my finger to the glass, pointing at it.

He sighed before glancing at the yogurt and then at me, "Mitch..." he started.

I looked up at him desperately. "Did you know that if you yell for 8 years, 7 months, and 6 days you would've produced enough energy to heat one cup of coffee?" I inquired confidently.

He huffed, and opened his mouth to speak, but I cut him off, "Did you know that porcupines float? Or that camel milk doesn't curdle?" I quizzed.

"Look, I'm trying to close up. I don't really have time for fun facts," he stated before grabbing a tub and opening the freezer.

As soon as he entered, I ran towards the freezer, and pulled the door shut behind me. He turned towards me with an impatient look.

"I have more fun facts," I blurted out.

He sighed, "Mitch, please," he muttered in an annoyed tone.

"Did you know that you taught me that it's ok if things aren't perfect? My life has been anything but perfect for the last three weeks, but I've loved every second of it," I informed him nervously.

He didn't try to protest this time.

"Did you know that I only went back to having a schedule, because I didn't want to mess up again and make you disappointed in me like my parents are?" I inquired.

My heart was pounding again. I couldn't read his emotions right now, and it was scaring me.

"Did you know that I care about you more than I care about myself, and that I feel so many things for you that it scares me? Hell, I might be in love with you for all I know, but what I know for sure is that I don't want to lose you," I rambled, near hysterics again.

I breathed heavily since I'd barely taken a breath in the last few minutes.

He stared at me for a few moments, before striding across the freezer and pulling me in for a kiss.

I was cold, but I didn't care. He planted kisses all over my face before pulling me into his arms.

"I love you too," he murmured.

I hugged him as tight as I could, smiling into his chest. I pulled away slightly and smiled up at him. "Am I worth it?" I asked him sheepishly.

"Always," he replied.

I let out a sigh of relief before smiling up at him still. He brushed his fingertips over my cheek. "We could go back to my place. I want..." he trailed off softly.

"What do you want?" I inquired softly, hoping it was what I thought it was.

He leaned down, and his lips brushed over mine briefly, making me exhale slowly. "I want to make love to you," he whispered.

My heart fluttered at his words.

Before I could respond, the door opened, and Dad stood there. I flinched and turned towards him.

"You said 10 minutes. It hasn't been 10 minutes, but I got worried," he stated awkwardly.

I swallowed nervously, "Is it ok if...is it ok if I go back to Scott's place tonight. Please?" I asked meekly.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. A few moments of silence past before he reopened his eyes, "Alright. Be safe please," he pleaded.

I blushed awkwardly before smiling up at Scott. I grabbed his hand before leading the way out of the freezer, stopping when Dad gave him a stern look and said, "You take care of him, or else I'll have to kill you."

Scott smiled awkwardly, "I will, I promise," he replied.

...

I had never been more excited to get to Scott's place. He held my hand as he led the way up to his room. My heart was pounding with both excitement and nervousness.

Once we were in his room, he pulled me in for a kiss. My hands went for the hem of his shirt before trying to pull it over his head. He laughed at my shortness before pulling it off for me.

I grinned as he reached down and lifted me up before carrying me to the bed. He sat me down before pulling my shirt over my head slowly. He smiled as he looked me over lovingly. I blushed before he kissed me again.

I scooted back, not breaking the kiss, to give him more room. I laid on my back, letting him hover over me. He removed the rest of my clothing before leaning down. "Are you ok?" He inquired cautiously.

I nodded, smiling as he pecked me on the lips again.

I held my arms at either side of my head, and closed my eyes as he planted soft kisses against my throat. He kissed all the way down my body, cherishing every inch of me.

I gripped the sheets and my breathing hitched as he went down on me. My body began to shake after a while, but he pulled away. I let out a needy tone, making him laugh.

I ended up wrapping my arms around him; clinging to him as he took me. He whispered sweet nothings in my ear as I cried out his name, mixed with sounds of pure bliss. I laid back down, arching my back I let out short, desperate breaths.

...

Just a little while later, I was snuggling against Scott's naked body, breathing heavily. I hated sweating, but this was totally worth it.

He pulled me into his arms before kissing my forehead.

"You're definitely not disproportionate," I blurted out, and he laughed. "Sorry, I didn't mean to ruin the moment," I murmured awkwardly.

"I wouldn't have it any other way," he whispered.

A/N: THE END. I got really sad because I really loved this story. As a writer, your stories are like your children. You put in a bunch of time, and effort, and emotions into it, and then it just leaves you. THANK YOU FOR READING AND ENJOYING THIS. You guys are hilarious, and so nice. I really appreciate you guys. Stay tuned during the next couple of days, I think I have an idea for my next Scomiche fic. I'm thinking kind of sci-fi/mystery-ish for this one, so i'm excited. But i'll probably upload that after I finish the 5 part fic I wrote; Unseen. You should check that out if you'd like. Thank you again, I love you guys so much. Thanks for accompanying me on this trainwreck. Stay fcute!

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