Scömíche One-Shots

Week One

Scott POV
Best. Week. Ever. Moving into my apartment was a pain in the ass, but Mitch made it so much better. The first kiss we shared was my first and best. His mouth is so in sync with mine and his lips taste like heaven. We've been hanging out a lot this past week. It's been alternating between mine and his apartment room but we've made the final decision to move in together,into my apartment. Best decision I've ever made. It's so cute when there's a storm and Mitch gets afraid of thunder so I get to cuddle with him. He always tucks his face into my arms and whimpers, and I enjoy every moment of comforting him. It's crazy to say that I found someone who I truly love,yes I sound insane for saying this since I only met Mitch for a week, but he gets my heart going mad and I honestly don't know how I've lived without him all these years. What I feel is not like how any teenage boy feels over 5 different girls. No, what I've got for Mitch is so much more. Do you ever get that feeling when you meet someone and your whole perspective on life changes?That moment when you ask yourself,how did I live my life up until this post without them?Thats exactly how I feel, and it's too real to be fake. I know Mitch has feelings for me too, hopefully just as much as I feel towards him. Mitch says he's the person who doesn't like to rush things in a relationship,but i don't think it's true, at least not with me. Seriously, it's been a week and we already moved in together, met each other's parents, and technically made out. On the FIRST day of dating. Have I found my soul mate;my one true love? I'm still trying to figure out...
Mitch POV
I couldn't have been more happier than I was this week. Scott is the most perfect, handsome, charming, and sweetest guy I will ever meet. I know, I must sound like every teenage girl ever, but I know that Scott is genuine. I've been on one or two dates in the past and can I say right now, worst decisions of my life. I can't believe I went out with those guys. One of them just cared about his life on Instagram and kept asking me to take a picture of him holding flowers so he seemed like a nice guy to give them to his date. The second guy was SO bitchy and always took things so defensively. I could compliment him and say "Your outfit looks really nice" and he would reply by saying something like "Are you kidding me?This took hard work to pick out!". It was just a compliment. Scott is the only person who really cared about me. I know because he doesn't act nice and then out of nowhere excuse himself and disappear for hours, secretly texting someone else. We moved in with each other this week and I feel so much more protected. He offered to move into his apartment and I happily complied. One of my favorite memories of moving in together is when there's a storm,which by the way,fuck you nature,I would get scared and Scott would cuddle with me on the couch and give me constant kisses. I've never felt like this towards anyone, and that's saying a  lot because I'm very picky. We've made so many memories in this one week;nicknames,rituals,schedules. With Scott, I never feel uncomfortable or in danger, he makes me feel happy and safe and I would probably trust him with my life.