Scomiche Smut (And Sometimes Fluff)

R.I.P

Not smut! Still Scomiche, but not smut!!!!
Nobody was reading it so I'm posting here because I'm a sneaky little shit

HACKED! (Just kidding I have permission)
Hi, my name is Mitch! I'm not the usual author of any of these books on this account, but I wrote a thing....
It's quite sad. I posted a short version on Instagram a few days ago. (I write some stuff behind the scenes though. I helped with I am cannibal and help me)

Scomiche

It's July 24th, 2026. Not the anniversary of the incident, but His birthday. Which, seemed more appropriate for this anyway.
Scott drive silently, as the rain softly ran down his windshield.
The rain made streaks on the glass, like tears would streak the face of Mitch when he wore mascara..
Scott shook his head, trying to clear it so he could pay attention to the road.
It's been quite some time now, but it never hurt any less.
He'd tried to forget what had happened,
But He remembered it like it was yesterday.

-----Mitch had decided to take a walk outside, after practice. There was a park nearby, and Scott decided to go with him.

Mitch had seemed so happy at the time, laughing and running around, without a care in the world.

They'd gotten ice-cream, from their favorite dairy bar, and Mitch had kept sneaking licks of Scott's vanilla cone.
Scott eventually smushed it in his face, but it was really just as an excuse to lick it off and make out.

They'd ran around the park like lovesick pre teens, giggling and holding hands, and stealing the occasional kiss.

Mitch had picked a flower from a bush, and stuck it behind Scott's ear.

"There" he'd joked "now you don't look like a complete slob!" He laughed, and spun around like a small child when they're happy about something.

"Silly mitchie!" Scott had said, and tackled the smaller boy, tickling him relentlessly.

They were having so much fun...Mitch had been breathing really heavily as they walked, so they'd ended up on a park bench, all alone, as the sun started to go down.

"I love you so much Scott" said Mitch softly, nuzzling his face into Scott's neck.

Scott breathed in Mitch's scent deeply "I love you too Mitch."

Scott felt his neck getting wet.
"Are you crying baby?" He asked, concerned.

"You'll love me forever, right Scott?" Mitch's voice cracked.

Scott frowned "longer than forever Mitch, you know that...what's wrong?"

Mitch clutched onto Scott's jacket tightly.

"he did something" he whispered.

"Who? What?"

Mitch took a deep breath.

"You know who...it's  because I didn't let him sleep with me. I should have."

Scott sat up, worried.

"No...what did he do?"

"He poisoned me the other day..."

Mitch buried himself back into Scott's arm.

"It's too late anyway. There's nothing that can be done. The doctor said today is it, I have a rare thing that is incurable...i-i was just too scared to tell you...I'm sorry"

Scott gasped "w-what are you saying mitchie?"

Mitch laughed sadly. "I know you're blonde, but you aren't that stupid."