Golden Boy (Scomiche)

Sleepover

So a little break from the sadness and decided to do a little fluff. So enjoy these little moments. Also I saw a lot of y'all in Quebec City! I'm so excited to start here! Now on with this lovely chapter.

Mitch's POV
It was 3 weeks before the hospital let me go. They were hesitant because of all the cuts on my body. I don't blame them. I wouldn't trust me either. As a matter of fact, I don't trust myself. But I do trust Scott and Allison. I was going to have to go back to school eventually. Luckily Allison told students that asked about me that I was on vacation. It wasn't the most thought out lie. But it works.

Everyday I was there Scott came and visited me at the hospital after school. He would bring me all the things I was missing in class. I slowly became more and more comfortable talking to him. He would continue telling me how much he loved hearing my voice which gave me more confidence to talk. I don't know why I hated my voice so much in the first place but I started to believe. That it wasn't all that bad.

I finally was able to go home and the second I walked into the house I took a deep breath and took it all in. I missed my home. I missed my room a lot. I grabbed my bags and trudged towards my room. When I opened the door a bouquet of roses were sitting on my bed.

I walked over and picked them up reading the little note that was attached.

"Welcome Home Mitchie"

I could help but smile. I heard foot steps outside my door then a soft knock. I opened the door to a tall, blonde, blue eyed dork holding a vase with water in it.

"I figured you'd need this so the Roses don't die" Scott said with a big grin on his face.

I stepped aside telling him to come in.

"Do you like them?" He asked nervously.

"Of course! How could I not they're beautiful" I said looking at the roses laying on the bed.

"Mitchie?"

I hummed in response

Scott took a few steps closer to me then snaking his arm around my waist. He pulled me so close that every part of our bodies were touching each other. The only thing I hoped was that he couldn't feel my heart beat like I could feel his. They were beating in synch. He was looking me in the eyes and then closed them leaning forward. I reciprocated the act. I latched my arm around his neck to pull him down more so I could get off my tiptoes. When our lips touched I felt the shock course through my body giving me chills.

I loved kissing his soft lips and holding his big warm hands in my small colder ones.

I slowly lead Scott to the bed, laying down on top of him not breaking the kiss through the process. I pulled away slowly to catch my breath. I started running my hand through his hair. Looking into his wonderful blue eyes.

"I like this. I like us" Scott said wrapping his arms around my waist.

I nuzzled my face into his chest.

"Me too" I whispered.

The thought of being with Scott makes me happy. I could lay here for forever. Until my mom decided to knock on the door....

I scramble up to my feet and adjust myself. I look back at Scott who is now sitting at my desk with a completely red face and tapping his fingers.

I opened the door to reveal my mother.

"Sweetie you haven't eve-" My mom stopped talking, looking over at Scott and seeing his blushing face.

"Oh was I interrupting something?" She says with a small smirk.

I just glare at her as she slowly backs out of the room.

"Scott you are welcome to stay for dinner if you'd like?"

"Yes. That'd be great" Scott said trying to hide the shakiness in his voice.

My mother smiled at him and walked out the door.

"So... How do you feel about SpongeBob?" I asked squinting my eyes at him.

"It's the best show in the world why?" Scott asked squinting back at me.

"Because that's what we are watching" I said turning the TV on.

I laid down on my bed and patted the spot next to me for Scott. He came over and stretched out, his feet dangling off the end of the bed. He slowly put his arm around me turned onto his side pulling me closer to him. Me being the small person I am, was the little spoon and he was the big spoon.

We laid down like this watching SpongeBob for hours ignoring my moms call for dinner. I haven't been this happy in years.

It was 10:00 when I opened my eyes after falling asleep in Scott's embrace. I looked over to see the sleeping blonde next to me. We had to be at school tomorrow but I couldn't force myself to wake him up.

I leaned in and kissed his left cheek. Then his right cheek. Then his warm soft lips. I was taken by surprise when he kissed back. We laid there kissing each other for a bit. Until I pulled away.

"You need to go home Scotty" I said in a small sad whisper.

"Why? You don't want me here?" He said with a pout.

"No it's not that I want you to leave me. It's that we have school tomorrow and you're parents are probably wondering where you are" I said worrying he might get in trouble for being out so late.

"Yeah my parents" Scott said under his breath.

"What's wrong?" I asked slipping my hand into his.

"My parents are out of town. Like usual" Scott said a slight frown on his face.

I kissed him gently.

"Turn that frown upside down" I said giving him a small smile.

"I'm glad I have you Mitchie" Scott said before placing a kiss on my temple and closing his eyes.

"You too" I said also closing my eyes and drifting into a blissful sleep.

Yay ok so. Not much to say cute little chapter. So I'll just be posting every other day. Unless it's the weekend. I'll go crazy with em' then. So stay flawless darlings. Peace out! ~Chris