Oblivious To Him (Scomiche) [boyxboy]

Chapter 32

*CUTESY FLUFF ALERT*

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"I'm so into you, I can barely breathe. And all I want to do is to fall in deep." Into You - Ariana Grande.

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By the time the couple had left the restaurant and got to the train station to go home, Mitch's body was aching.

His back and his feet were hurting and his ankles were swollen.

He was 6 months along which meant he had 2 and a half months left before the doctors would induce labor.

He sighed and sat down on a bench as he and Scott waited for the train, rubbing his back slightly.

"Baby?" Scott said with a tone of concern, pulling Mitch towards him by the waist.

Mitch sighed, "I'm sore." He whined.

Scott smirked, "Yeah?" He whispered sensually into Mitch's ear.

Mitch tsk'ed before slapping Scott's chest gently.

"Stop! You know that's not what I meant. I haven't had sex in 5 months so don't start this now." Mitch grumbled, wincing at the sharp pain between his shoulder blades and in his neck.

He rubbed the back of his neck and rolled it, hearing a few bones crack and he moaned in relief.

"You never moan like that with me." Scott whispered again, grinning.

"Scott!" Mitch whisper-shouted, "Please, I'm not in the mood."

Mitch sighed and gave up, resting his head on Scott's chest.

"Why is being pregnant such a chore?" Mitch said just as the train arrived.

"I don't know, but the train's here." Scott said, getting up.

Mitch sulked and stayed sitting.

Scott knew what Mitch wanted and he'd have to give in unless he wanted to miss the train.

"Fine." He muttered under his breath as he lifted Mitch up and onto his side, the smaller boy wrapping his legs around Scott's waist and one hand clung to his shirt whilst the other rest on his fairly big bump.

It earned Scott a couple of stares but it was his pregnant husband's comfort over the opinions of others.

"Thank you." Mitch whispered and kissed Scott's cheek before going back to resting.

"You're welcome, princess."

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"Scott? Can you run be a bath with those lavender bath salts and the rosewater bath bomb from Lush? Please?" Mitch asked as he took of his jumpsuit, leaving him in only white boxers.

"Sure, honey." Scott said and locked his iPad before getting off of the bed and walking to the bathroom.

"Thanks babe." Mitch responded, kissing Scott quickly as he walked past.

"Do you want some raspberry tea-infused oils too?" Scott asked, speaking loudly.

"Yes please, love." Mitch responded and sighed as he sat down for a moment, his hands perched on his bump.

He arched his back to stretch it and stood when he heard Scott call his name.

"Coming!" Mitch shouted.

"Really?" Scott said as soon as Mitch walked into the bathroom, "It doesn't look like you are."

Mitch scoffed, "Well it doesn't look like you're a dumb blonde but you are one." Mitch sassed.

Scott pouted and huffed, "Fine, I'll go."

"No!" Mitch shouted when Scott began walking to the door and grabbed his arm, "No, baby. I was kidding. You know that." Mitch said sadly.

"I was kidding too, Muffin. Don't worry about it. Now get in the bath before the water gets cold." Scott said before kissing Mitch's temple.

"I'm going to go read." Scott said after Mitch stepped into the bath.

"NO! I mean, stay with me? Preferably in the bath?" Mitch pleaded.

Scott smiled at Mitch's innocence and began stripping, his toned stomach showing as he pulled the shirt off and then began undoing his jeans.

Mitch giggled once Scott's jeans were off and leaned back in the bath.

"What's so funny?" Scott asked, his hand on his hip.

Mitch giggled once more before answering, "You seem to have a small.." He paused.

"Well, I should say large, problem." He finished before giggling, Scott looking down and then back up.

"That's your fault, you know. You're just irresistible." Scott said gently and stepped into the white bath, the almost hot water tickling his legs.

He sat down and relaxed.

Mitch smirked and slowly moved and crawled to Scott on the other side of the tub. He rest his hands on Scott's shoulders as he straddled him, his knees either side of Scott's legs.

"Hey, pumpkin." Mitch said, his voice turning slightly more feminine from how sleep deprived he was and because of his slight arousal.

"Hey, Cinderella." Scott said back, smiling at Mitch as he wrapped his arms around his waist.

Mitch smiled back and kissed Scott's neck first, moving to his jawline, his cheek and finally his lips.

Scott slid his hands down to cup Mitch's ass and deepened the kiss, dominating.

Mitch took Scott's bottom lip between his teeth, tugging on it gently before letting it flick back into place and kissing him again.

He pulled back slightly, before smiling and resting his head on Scott's shoulder.

"I love you." Scott said, the vibrations of Scott's voice going straight into Mitch's ear.

"Good. I love you too." Mitch replied, his eyes fluttering closed.

"I love baby peanut too." Scott whispered, kissing Mitch's head before pushing him back slightly and kissing his bump.

After half an hour, Scott tapped Mitch to wake him up.

Mitch hummed and opened his eyes.

"Yes, baby?" He said innocently, rubbing his eyes.

"We need to set up the nursery." Scott said, lifting Mitch up with him as he stood up and he got out of the bath and draped a towel around Mitch.

"Seriously?" Mitch groaned.

"Seriously."