One to the other ~ Scomiche Fanfiction

Chapter 7 ~ Relax

Mitch's POV
It's the next day, and Scott isn't home. He's at his therapy appointment. I can't believe I slept till 2:30. Instead of waking up on the floor, I wake up in my room. He must've found me and moved me. I hope he didn't see his name cut in my arm.. I get up, go to the bathroom, put on a new jumper and some black skinny jeans, and head to the kitchen to make some coffee. I grab my phone and go on Twitter while I wait. Scott texts me and it's 3:30. I must've took forever to put on new clothes.
S: Hey Mitchy, I'm on my way home
M: Ok, how did therapy go
S: Honestly, it sorta helped :) I'm gonna keep doing it
M: Thats great
S: When I get home, you wanna watch some sponge bob?
M: Sure, bye Scottie
S: Love you Mitchy
I smile and turn my phone off. My coffee is done brewing and I pour it into my Elmo mug. As I drink my coffee, I sit next to Wyatt on the couch. I'm feeling a lot better today. It's nice to just relax and hang with Wyatt.
Scott's POV
I text,"love you Mitchy." I put my phone down and start to drive. I think therapy is gonna go well for me. I'm glad I went. Sigh. I think I did the right thing throwing away the razor. But I can't believe Mitch and I still found away to cut our wrists. And I mean, he cut my name. Heh, I think we are perfect together. He hates you. I need to get us to stop this depression stuff. It's ruining our lives. When I get home, I'm gonna ask him to officially be my boyfriend. And tell the rest of the band, and about the incident.. I finally get home and reach the door. I'm afraid to walk in on Mitch crying again. But no, he's just sitting peacefully drinking out of his mug and sitting with Wyatt. Good. I smile and sit down next to him. "Hey," Mitch says. "Hi," I say back. I turn on the tv to a sponge bob episode. After a couple of episodes and cuddling, I sit up. "So Mitch, I wanna ask you something," I say shyly. He tilts his head and gestures me to continue. I sigh. "Phew, ok. So, for the 10 years we've known each other, I'm guessing we both had feelings for each other. And I definitely know that I do. And now I want to ask..." I say. I think he knows what I'm gonna ask. Before I could continue, Mitch kisses me. He leans back and says,"yes." I smiled and kissed him back. "Wanna tell the band next rehearsal?" I ask. He nods. We continue cuddling and watching sponge bob.
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Sorry this chapter is short, but this is a little break from all the sad stuff. Byee, stay fcute!! <3