Chapter 17

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'I'm loving my life I'm doing allright,
if something is wrong with it, I'm ready to fight for it' - Happy Day by Afromental

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Scott postponed their trip to Iceland for a week later date. Mitch was still recovering from all the twitter hate and slowly stopping listening to the voice in his head.

Scott treated Mitch like a baby, however, Mitch was his baby. A baby who he was more than willing to take care of and love.

"Hey, Scottland." Mitch smiled a big smile when he walked into the kitchen and saw Scott leaning on the counter with his Cookie Monster mug in his hands.

"Morning, Mitchie. How's my baby doing?" Scott handed Mitch his Elmo mug with still warm coffee in.

"I'm not a baby, but I'm doing better. Blocked the hate accounts and decided to take a break from social media for a few days." Mitch took a sip of coffee.

"You're my baby, Mitchie. Nothing is going to change that. Even if you're gray and old, you'll still be my baby." The blonde pressed a kiss to Mitch's temple.

"Whatever. Let's watch some Spongebob before we finish packing."

"Spongebob is always a yes. Especially when I'm watching it with my baby."

Scott sat down on the couch and Mitch immediately placed himself into Scott's lap and curled up.

He turned the television on and clicked through channels until he found Nickelodeon.

The 'Band Geeks' episode was on and Mitch was in heaven watching his favorite tv show with his favorite boy.

As Mitch laughed and smiled, Scott couldn't help but stare and take a photo on his phone. He loved seeing Mitch happy and smiling.

The photo turned out pretty good so Scott decided to set it as his lock screen.

Later that day, the couple finished watching the 'Pizza Delivery' episode of Spongebob and decided to head into their bedrooms to finish packing for Iceland.

"Scott, babe, I need help!" Mitch yelled from his bedroom.

"What's up, Muffin?" Scott leaned on doorframe and watched Mitch's face squint as he looked between two sweaters.

"I can't decide which sweater to take. This green one or this beige one from Acne. Help me!!"

"Just take both. Because knowing you if you take one, you'll be complaining that you should've took the other one. So take both." Scott pecked Mitch's lips quickly, before returning back to his bedroom and continuing to pack.

A few minutes later, as Scott was picking something up off the floor, Mitch jumped onto his bed.

"Hi!" Mitch grinned, his dimples deep like craters.

"Mitchie, I literally saw you four minutes ago."

"But, I miss you, babe."

"You literally were next door and we've been living together since we were nineteen. Well you were eighteen. Young Mitchie was a hottie. Young Mitchie was the Mitchie I fell in love with and the Mitchie that is now my boyfriend. A sexy one at that."

"You're so dorky."

"But I'm your dork, okay?"

"I kinda miss my parents." Mitch looked down at his crossed legs and the blue comforter on Scott's bed.

"I'll sort something out." Scott smiled and hugged Mitch close to his body.

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"Welcome to Reykjavik, Iceland. We hope you enjoyed flying with us today. The weather currently is slightly sunny with the high of forty eight degrees." The air hostess said through the plane intercom.

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