Oblivious To Him (Scomiche) [boyxboy]

Chapter 25

(A/N)

2000+ WORDS Y'ALL

-nat<3

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"If you feel you're sinking, I will jump right over into cold, cold water for you.." Cold Water - Major Lazer.

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"Mitchie?" Scott said, knocking on the bathroom door.

"Yeah?" Mitch replied quietly, opening the door with a towel wrapped around his waist and his hair wrapped up in a small head towel.

Scott sighed and shook his head fondly at the unready state of his husband.

"Honey, we have an hour to check out before we go to the airport."

Mitch sat down and plugged in his hair straighteners before looking directly at Scott.

"Babe, you do realize it takes time to look this good. Ya'know, you should try it some time." Mitch said playfully.

"I definitely will, baby boy, but when we have more time and don't have places to be. Now, hurry up, love."

"Alright, alright. Let me just get dressed." Mitch finished straightening his bangs and put the straighteners on the side to cool.

Mitch pulled Scott out of the bathroom and over to the bed. He made Scott sit on the edge of the bed and started looking through his suitcase.

Mitch hummed to himself, turning around to Scott with something in his hands.

"Do you reckon I should wear this?" Mitch moved the laced thong between his fingers.

Scott shook his head and chuckled.

"I can't believe you."

"Well.." Mitch stood up and dropped the towel from his waist, "I'm wearing them anyway so.."

He pulled the thong onto his body, posing for Scott.

"Does this make my ass look good?" Mitch asked playfully.

Scott stood up and kissed Mitch briefly.

"Your ass always looks good."

He turned around and took out the black sweater and booty shorts that Mitch was wearing the day before.

"You should also wear this."

Mitch looked at Scott in disbelief but took the clothes off of him anyway.

"But then my ass won't look good because it'll be covered." Mitch whined.

Scott wrapped his arms around the smaller boy's waist and smiled at him.

"That's okay, baby boy. Because all that matters is that I know how good it looks under those booty shorts, right?" Scott brushed Mitch's bangs out of his eyes.

"Because your body drives me crazy but I'm just so tired and I'm so jetlagged too, even though it's been about two weeks and.." Scott sighed, "I promise that I'll make it up to you." Scott finished.

Mitch giggled, "Scoot, you just went completely off topic."

Scott sighed.

"I know. I'm sorry. I'm just tired."

Mitch giggled and pressed a kiss to Scott's cheek before running off to put on the clothes that Scott chose out for him.

When Mitch returned from the bathroom, Scott was asleep on the bed - sprawled out like a starfish.