Scömíche One-Shots

shut up and dance with me

Hey guys! This is an ACTUAL STORY! are you surprised? 😂 Ok here we go.

Scott's pov

I was in my bedroom doing some work on my laptop with Wyatt on my lap. "SCOTTLAAAAAAND!" I hear from the living room. "Uuuugh whaaaaaat?!" I yell back. I get no response. "Uuuugh!" I get up and go into the living room. As soon as I walk in I immediately hear music. "Oh don't you dare look back just keep your eyes on me." I hear Mitch singing from the other side of the room. "Scoot come dance with mere!" He said to me. I see a half empty bottle of wine on the counter. "Mitchie, are you drunk?" I say trying to hide a laugh. "Meeee! Noooo!" He said slurring. Yep. He's definitely drunk. "No Mitchie, I think you need to stop dancing before you break a hip you old man." I say laughing. "FUUCK YOOOU! I not old, you old!" He said slurring his words. I started laughing again. "Okay Mitchie, let's get you into bed." I say taking his arm. "Nooo!" He wraps his arms around me and won't move. "Mitchie please let go." I say trying to loosen his grip. For a drunk guy, he's got a strong grip. "Boo, I want cuddles!" He said whinning at me. Uuugh how can I say no to that adorable, face, that adorable drunk little face. "Okay let's cuddle." I carry him into bed and set him down on the bed and pull the covers over him. I crawl under the covers and wrap my arms around him and inhale his beautiful scent. "Goodnight old man Scottie." He says and I laugh. "Goodnight old man Mitchie."

Sorry that was pure crap. But I don't have inspiration and as you know if you read my little authors note that I'm going through some shit right now. I'm sorry guys. Alright, love y'all! Baiiii!!!