Chapter 3

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Scott POV

I wake up on the couch with Mitch in my arms and his head on my chest. Wait,we slept together! Did you get my pun there. :D Well I lay there next to Mitch worried if I get up I'll wake him so I lay there putting my fingers through his soft hair. He flutters his eyes open and looks at me smiling. "Morning sunshine." I say happily. Mitch checks his phone and widens his eyes and stops smiling. "What's up?" I say concerned. "It's 12, I'm supposed to be at a coffee shop with Drew!" "Oh." Could I be more annoyed right now, no. But I get up after him and as he starts to get ready I make coffee. He runs out the door and I didn't really care that he didn't say bye. So I realize I have no plans today. So I turn up Beyoncé, drink a lot and dance around every where and end out making chicken and waffle casserole. And I all asleep before Mitch gets home.

Mitch POV

Oh my god Scott! I come home at 10 to see a passed out Scott on the couch. He cracks me up sometimes. I didn't eat dinner so I check the fridge to see a chicken and waffle casserole? Thank The Lord that even drunk Scott know my late-night cravings. I heat some up, grab some syrup and eat the amazing casserole. Wow, this a delicious right before I go to bed meal. Then I get ready for bed and sleep happily, I Had an amazing day today, Drew is so amazing (sometimes) there is only one person that is always amazing....me! Oh, you thought I was gonna say Scott...nope! Well maybe, he is attractive and nice and lovable and sweet and funny and oh my god........I-I like Scott! But I can't, h-he doesn't like me that way and either way
I-I just c-can't. But I can. I wake up the next morning to see Scott taking a pain killer and drinking coffee. "Hangover?" I say trying not to laugh. "H-How did you know?" he says embarrassed, "Well it's not everyday you get to see a Scott in boxers halfway on the couch and half not with a dumb smile on his happy face!" I say not being able to hold in my laugh anymore and I start dying in laughter."hey!" He says half embarrassed and half insulted. I don't even listen to him and I keep laughing remembering the hilarious image of Scott last night. Scott looks at me and laughs on how I'm crying because I laughed way too hard. I grab a tissue and say something that make me and him laugh till we're on the ground."I need to dab my wetties." That night we do the same thing we did the night before and we watch SpongeBob but this time we eat chicken and waffle casserole and drink wine.Then I have a question for Scott so I say his name to get his attention. "Sco-" then I get the best interruption ever which is when Scott slams his lips into mine.

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