Scömìche One Shots.

Tease.

"Scotty? Come cuddle!" I told my best friend.

Scott Hoying: my best friend, soulmate, friend with benefits, band mate and crush.

I've liked Scott ever since the sing off. However, I had to keep it secret. There was always a part of me that hoped he liked me back, though most of me knew we wouldn't even be friends now if I told him.

I managed to keep my crush on him subtle. I got myself a boyfriend and I'm playing hard to get. I broke up with my boyfriend after a while when Scott spoke about getting a partner of his own. I did not want to miss that opportunity.

Scott came into my bed and put his arm around me. I snuggled into his chest and could feel his rippling abs through his tank top as his breathing was even and gentle.

The reason we're friends with benefits is because I'm single, he's single and guys are hard to get these days. If we ever need to let our horniness out, we ask each other. We're so in sync that we're always horny at the same time, so that makes it easier for us.

"Wanna watch a movie?" Scott always knows what to say. Cuddling in bed with him with a movie on is all I've ever wanted ever since I first started crushing on him.

"Sure. What do you wanna watch?"

"Hmm," Scott pretended to think for a moment. "The notebook?"

Bastard.

The notebook is one of the most romantic and sad movies ever. I used to always cry when watching it with my ex boyfriend and he used to always comfort me. It was a way to get snuggly with him and it was so cute.

Since when did Scott want to be all cute with me? He's my best friend and that's all. He'll never have feelings for me. We'll never be together. The more I say that, the easier it is to accept it.

"Okay..." My voice was barely a whisper as he got out of bed, put the movie on and got comfortable in bed again.

It was half way through the movie and I was already balling my eyes out. Scott was comforting me and I couldn't help but let little butterflies swarm around my stomach like no tomorrow.

The movie finally ended and I was a mess.

Scott took the movie out of the DVD player and suggested we just talk until bedtime.

So that's what we did.

We talked about old memories, favourite songs at the moment, just general stuff.

"Remember when I used to tackle you onto your bed for making me embarrass myself?" Scott asked.

"Actually, you embarrassed yourself."

"I still blamed you though."

"True, I got the worst punishment for it as well."

"What? Do you mean this punishment?"

Scott flipped me over so I was under him. He then used one arm to pin my arms above my head whilst he tickled my sides with the other.

"Yes! This punishment! Sc-Scott! St-st-stoooppppp! Stop it! Scott I mean it!" I couldn't stop myself laughing as Scott wouldn't stop tickling me.

"Nahh!"

He was a bitch.

"Please Scott! I'll do anything!"

"Anything?"

I nodded my head frantically as he stopped tickling me and held both my arms above my head, one arm in each hand.

I felt myself go dizzy. I felt my heart pound against my chest. I felt like I was going insane.

Scott was leaning down.

His lips almost brushed against mine and I was preparing for the moment I've always wanted.

"Never mind." He said and started tickling me again.

Tease.

"Oh my God!" I was in hysterics.

After what felt like forever, he finally stopped.

My eyes were red and puffy and I was out of breath. I was all sweaty and probably looked a mess.

I squeezed my eyes shut as I concentrated on getting my breath back. I managed to gradually get my breath back and I was almost normal until my breath hitched and I found myself holding all the air in my lungs.

I felt it. The sensation. The heat. The fire. The intensity. All my emotions were everywhere but at the same time, it's like I didn't even know they were there.

Scott had just kissed me.

I opened my eyes after he pulled away. He had such a cheesy grin on his face and he looked so happy.

"So... Now what?"

"Well..." Scott scratched the back of his neck before continuing. "I was wondering if we could be what I've wanted us to be since the sing off?"

I was highly confused. "What?"

"Boyfriends, Mitch. I-I want us to be boyfriends..." His voice trailed off on the last word as he looked away shyly.

I turned his head back my way and smiled.

"So we've had a crush on each other ever since the sing off and neither of us wanted to make a move cuz we were scared?"

"Pretty much, yeah."

I giggled slightly before agreeing to be his boyfriend.

Scott leaned down to me and was inches in front of my face. We were about to kiss...

"But first, let me get ready for bed." He smirked and winked before getting off of me and to his own room.

As he walked out, he swayed his hips slightly and was only wearing boxers.

When he fully disappeared, I whispered under my breath so no one could hear.

"Tease."