Scomiche One-Shots

Heart Eyes

     "Heart-eyes Hoying!" There was that comment on another one of our Superfruit videos. The way Scott looked at me seemed to be the fandom's new favorite obsession. Another comment said, "1:43! Heart eyes!"

I raise my eyebrow a little and use my thumb to scroll to 1:43 in the video, making sure to pause it on the exact time. The picture on my phone screen was adorable. Scott was watching me intently and I was focused on the camera.

I guess I could see where the fans might think Scott was looking at me lovingly, but I was pretty sure he was thinking about something completely unrelated in the moment. In all honesty, he was probably zoned out.

I hear a soft tap on my bedroom door and I glance sideways at it for a second before calling through my room that the door was unlocked. I knew it was Scott coming in so I didn't bother looking up from my phone.

"You're watching Superfruit?" A smile pulled at my lips and I shrugged.

"Just going through the comments and something caught my attention. Apparently the new favorite thing is for them to call you 'heart-eyes Hoying.' I guess the way you look at me resembles how normal people look at their significant other when they're in love." I show him my phone screen, still paused on the same moment, before finally looking up and meeting his eyes. "I guess I never really thought that you look at me differently than anyone else. To be fair, I'm pretty sure you're zoned out half the time they think you're doing the heart eyes."

Scott's eyes flipped back and forth between my phone and my eyes, trying to figure the situation out for himself. It was cute to see him confused.

"I never really thought about it either," he shrugged. "Who knows. Some fans are crazy. Speaking of crazy.... Mitchy. Please come to the club with me tonight! Just us. I swear."

The smile on my lips faltered just a little bit. I didn't like going to the club with Scott. He was either always with Alex, or he was flirting with other boys, and I never got to actually spend time with him.

"I don't know, Scotty," I breathe out, looking down to my hands in my lap.

"Mitch! Please. I promise it will just be me and you, and I won't leave your side, and we can dance until like four in the morning!" I stayed silent for another second before I felt his arm wrap around my shoulders. "I miss going out with you, and I want to spend the night on the town with you. Please?"

How was I supposed to turn him down? He was pouting at me and using his bright blue eyes to influence my decision; and it was working.

"Okay, okay. Fine. But the first time you disappear to flirt with some tall guy, Momma is leaving your ass there alone." I smiled up at him and then stood from my bed to head to my closet.

*****

It was two hours later and I was tipsy, but Scott was mostly sober still. We were dancing together to "Needed Me" by Rihanna, and I could practically feel his chest against my back.

That's the real on the real

Are you serious?

How you feel, how you feel

The song ended much sooner than I appreciated, and I stood on my toes to whisper to Scott.

"I'm going for another drink. I'll be back before you know it."

My trip to get a drink turned into me leaning against the bar and staring out at Scott in the center of the dance floor. It didn't register how long I was watching him until I heard someone speaking to me.

"I'm guessing the tall blond is the boyfriend?" I raise my eyebrows and look over to the man next to me.

"What makes you think that?" I was honestly curious.

"You have those heart-eyes when you watch him. He's a lucky guy."

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