The Alpha And The Omega 3

Chapter 147

(A/N)

Tysm for 15K followers!! Y'ALL HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH YOU ALL MEAN TO ME.

ALSO; The family friend has been moved from the ICU into a normal hospital room, so she's doing well ^-^

I was in the hospital room with her when I hit 15K today, and I was so excited I was like jumping around like a dumbass xD

So I showed her and she like... Basically started crying because she was so proud, it was so cute.

And I showed her all of your guys kind words supporting her and-- Ugh. SO THANK YOU SO MUCH.

I LOVE YOU :* :* :*

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Scott finally returned back to Mitch, and gave him a smile. "Alright. Let's go try these on, okay?"

"That won't help you choose one."

"It might."

Mitch just rolled his eyes, opening the door to one of the dressing room stalls. "It won't."

Scott chuckled a little, leaning on the wall outside of the room.

Mitch turned to face him. "You're not coming?"

"No." Scott stood up straight all of a sudden. "Unless you want me to."

Mitch opened the door wider in invitation. "I'm not just going to let my pretty Alpha sit outside unattended."

Scott blushed a little and hurried to walk into the room, and then close the door.

Mitch put his hands on either side of Scott's sides, to push him to sit on the small bench inside the dressing room, before Mitch turned to the mirror on the other side of the room and began to change his shirt.

Scott sat there obediently, not saying a word until Mitch turned around to show him the first shirt he tried on.

Scott smiled widely. "That one looks wonderful."

Mitch smiled back, and turned to look at himself in the reflection of the mirror. "You think so?" He turned a little to the side to see himself at a different angle. "I think it's cute."

"You're cute." Scott mumbled without really thinking about it.

Mitch giggled, and turned to grab the other shirt. "Thank you."

Scott, unashamedly, stared at him the entire time he changed shirts.

Scott gasped at this one, and stood from the seat to get closer. "Ooh."

Mitch just watched him. "So you've chosen a favorite?"

Scott nodded, running his hands along the silky fabric on Mitch's chest. "It feels nice too. That's good. You'll be comfy all day."

Mitch turned to look at himself, and nodded in approval. "Not bad."

Scott hugged him from behind, setting his chin on Mitch's shoulder. "You're gorgeous."

Mitch leaned back into him, setting his hands on top of Scott's arms. "Thank you."

Scott didn't move, just staring at Mitch with a fond smile on his face. Until he finally took a step back, and shook his head with a light blush. "Sorry."