Warning: this may be sad to some readers
Scott's POV:
I woke up to my alarm. I looked over at my phone and it was 7:00am. I looked over and Mitch was sleeping peacefully beside me. I got up and walked out into the kitchen. I grabbed some cereal and poured milk into the bowl. I ate my breakfast. I walked back into the bedroom. I looked over at Mitch. Man he's so adorable. I smiled and walked to my closet and grabbed an outfit to change into. I walked into the bathroom and I closed the door. I undressed and took a shower. I put my clothes on and walked out of the bathroom. I walked into the bedroom again and packed my stuff. "Scott?" I looked over and Mitch was looking up at me, still laying down. "Yes?" "Where are you going?" "I'm going down to Florida to see Alex. He's down there right now and I wanna go visit him," I said, grabbing my suitcase. I walked out of the bedroom and walked into the Family room. I placed my bag down. I felt arms wrap around me. "Please don't go," Mitch said, laying his head against my back. I turned around. Mitch looked up at me, still holding on to me. "I'm sorry Mitch. I wanna see Alex." Mitch frowned. "Hey, it's only for 5 days," I said, rubbing his cheeks. "5 days? But that's so long," Mitch said, looking down. I lifted his chin up. "I will text you everyday," I said. "I'm gonna miss you," Mitch said, his eyes becoming watery. "Mitch, don't cry. You will make me cry," I said, feeling my eyes become watery. "I'm sorry," he said. I kissed his lips. "I have to go," I said, looking into his eyes. He stepped back. I grabbed my bag and left.
*3 days later*
I decided to head back to Mitch because I missed him so much. I got on an airplane. I also wanted to surprise him so I didn't tell him I was coming back. I got to our house. I walked up the driveway. I opened up the door. I placed my bag down. I looked over and saw Mitch laying on the couch. His eyes were closed. I walked over to the couch and kneeled down beside it. I was about to wake him up when I noticed markings on his arm. I looked closer. It was cuts. I woke up Mitch. Mitch opened up his eyes. "Scott!" Mitch said, throwing his arms around me. I wrapped my arms around him. "I thought you weren't coming back till 2 days?" "I wanted to surprise you," I said smiling. Mitch looked at me and slammed his lips against mine. I pulled away. Mitch looked at me. "What's wrong?" Mitch asked. "Mitch, why do you have cuts on your arm?" I asked, sitting on the couch. "Uh Wyatt was climbing all over me," Mitch said. "Mitch, tell the truth," I said. "Truth is, when you were gone, I got depressed. I wouldn't eat either." "Mitch! No Mitch. That's bad," I said, holding his hand. "I'm sorry," he said, putting his head down. "Mitch next time, just text me and tell me. This isn't gonna solve anything. You need to eat bud," I said, standing up. Mitch stood up. He followed me into the kitchen. I made him a nice burrito. I handed it to him. He ate it so quickly. "Do you want more?" I asked. He shook his head yes. I walked over to the fridge. I felt Mitch wrap his arms around me and put his head on my back. "I love you Scott." "I love you too Mitch." I turned around and we hugged.
Thanks for reading <3 please comment. Sorry that this was sad
