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Third POV:

"Mitchie, what's a matter?" Scott asked Mitch. Mitch was leaning against the counter, crying. Scott lifted Mitch up and sat him down on the counter. Scott leaned his arms against Mitch's thighs. "It feel like our relationship is fading away," Mitch said, putting his hands to his face. "Mitch look at me," Scott said, rubbing Mitch's arms. Mitch removed his hands. Scott held his hands. "Why do you think that?" Mitch didn't answer. "Mitch, answer me." "Cause you've been hanging out with your friend Alex every day without me. It makes me suspicious. We haven't been spending much time together. We barely cuddle or even hug. I just don't want this relationship to end." "Mitchie, I swear I'm just friends with Alex. Yes I have been spending a lot of time with him and I'm sorry. Babe, I love you so much. I'm so sorry." Mitch was silent. "How about we watch a movie?" I asked, looking into Mitch's eyes. "Okay." "What kind of movie?" "A sad movie." "What about Max? That's a sad movie." "Is that about the German Shepard who helps with war?" "Yes." "Sure." Scott grabbed Mitch and picked him up in his arms. Mitch put his head against Scott's neck as Scott carried Mitch to the couch. He laid Mitch on the couch. "Can you find the movie while I got get a blanket and popcorn?" "Yes." Scott walked into the kitchen and cooked popcorn while Mitch found the movie. Scott brought the popcorn over to the coffee table in front of the couch. Mitch held out his arms. "Mitchie, I have to get the blanket then we can cuddle." Mitch frowned and put his arms down. Scott walked into the bedroom and grabbed a blanket. He walked back out into the room where Mitch was. Mitch sat up. Scott sat next to Mitch and laid down beside him. Mitch laid down as well. Scott wrapped his arms around Mitch as he put on the movie. Scott put his head against Mitch's. He pulled the blanket on them. "This is nice," Mitch said. "Yes it it." There were parts in the movie where Mitch cried hard. It made Scott cry when he saw Mitch cry. "Mitchie, it's okay. It's just a movie." Scott said, lifting up Mitch's shirt and rubbing Mitch's stomach gently with his finger tips. Mitch's breathing started to become calmer. "You like that?" Mitch nodded and Scott continued to stroke Mitch's stomach gently. The movie ended. Mitch was snoring lightly. Scott smiled. He got up trying not to wake up Mitch. He picked up Mitch and carried him into the bedroom. He laid down Mitch and tucked him in. Scott leaned down and kissed Mitch's head. "I love you," Scott whispered in his ear. Scott was about to leave the room but he felt Mitch's hand grab his. Scott looked back at Mitch. "Don't leave," Mitch said. Scott smiled at him. "I'm not going anywhere," Scott said smiling. Scott climbed over Mitch and laid down beside him. He wrapped his arms around Mitch. Mitch rolled over so he was facing Scott. Mitch put his head against Scott's chest. Scott could feel Mitch smile. "You're so beautiful, Mitch." "You are so handsome Scott," Mitch said into Scott's chest. Scott stroked Mitch's back gently. Soon as you know it, Mitch was sound a sleep in Scott's arm. Scott eventually fell asleep.

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