Golden Boy (Scomiche)

Found

A/n
Sorry I haven't updated lately. Here ya go.

Scott's POV

I laid in bed not being able to go to sleep. Mitch had been acting different lately. He was now cuddled up to my chest but during the day it seemed like he would try his best to avoid me. For instance 6 days ago when we got to the hotel we were cuddling on the couch and suddenly he just sat up and moved away. I don't know what I did or maybe said but he hasn't talked to me much since, let alone touch me. Right now is the most contact we have had in a few days. 

I looked down at him. This boy could never fail to put a smile on my face, I'll give him that. But something is wrong and I intend on finding out what it is. A few hours on tumblr later and I finally was tried enough to sleep. When I woke up Mitch was still in the same position. I looked at the clock.

11:02 am.

Mitch has never slept in this late. I gently shook his shoulder.

"Mitchems wake up." I said quietly, kissing his nose.

He stirred for a bit then slowly, his eyes fluttered open.

"Mornin' sleepyhead." I said smiling down at him.

He looked up at me and smiled then kissed my chest.
"Good morning."

He slowly sat up and stretched, his muscles popping into place. Afterwards laying back down across my body.

"I need food." Mitch stated.

"God, such a diva." I joked.

He gently hit my arm and sat back up.
"I'm going to go brush my teeth then get breakfast, feel free to join me." He said with a wink.

He got up and went to the bathroom, swaying his hips. I rolled my eyes dramatically then followed him into the bathroom.

Once we were freshened up, we went downstairs to the lobby where the food was being served. We wandered in got food and sat in the corner. I planned on asking him what's been going on but he caught me off guard asking his question.

"Are you ok?" He asked.

I stared at him in shock. Me? I was fine. It was him that was being weird.

"I'm fine, are you ok?" I asked raising my eyebrow.

"I've been acting kinda weird lately huh?" Mitch said tilting his head down.

"How did you-"

"I see the way you look at me. The way you touch me so cautiously. I'm not glass and you don't have to be afraid of breaking me. If you have a question, ask it." Mitch said locking eyes with me.

I was 100% not prepared for that... I didn't know what to say now. It's like he read my mind or something.
"Well, it's just that lately you've been a bit- distant."

"I know. I'm sorry it's just that- I thought you didn't want me anymore." Mitch spoke quietly hiding his eyes.

My eyes widened in shock. Not want Mitch?! Who wouldn't want Mitch?

"What? Why would you think that?" I asked grabbing his hands.

He looked back up at me.
"It's nothing I was just being self conscious. I'm sorry I've been so distant." Mitch smiled at me. Genuinely.

"Well now that that's solved, I gotta use the bathroom. I'll be right back." I said kissing his hand and standing up. I turned around and went to the bathroom.

I washed my hands and walked back out towards the lobby, when I overheard the man at the front desk talking.

"Yes um I'm looking for a 2 young fellas, one's named Mitch Grassi and the other Scott Hoying, you heard of them?"

I walked more quickly to where Mitch was. At my alarmed look, he jumped up and walked towards me.

"Mitch we gotta get to our room, now!" I said panicked.

He nodded his head and grabbed my hand and we walked towards the stairs. As we were jogging up the stairs, that's when we heard it.

BOOM!

A gun shot.