Mitch's POV
I awoke in a bed that seemed unfamiliar but also very familiar; if that makes any sense. Scott's bed. It was wonderful to have his arm wrapped around me while we slept throughout the day-exhausted-and I just wanted to bounce off walls knowing that he's finally mine and I am finally his.
I couldn't help but smile like an idiot and I pressed a kiss against his forehead. Before getting up from bed..at least I thought that's what I was going to do.
Scott's POV
"Mitchieee," I whined while pulling Mitch back onto the bed; not finished with cuddling.
He let out a chuckle "What is Scottney Whottney?" He playfully asked.
"One. What even is that nickname oh my," I scolded playfully, "And two; stay in bed with me, our first cuddling session a-"
"As a couple" Mitch implied, a warm smile forming on his face.
"Yes, a couple," I replied, just as ecstatic as he was.
Our faces both had a light dusting of blush above our cheeks.
Mitch's POV
"Babe, just please get up from bed." I giggled, this boy, so sleepy and stubborn; makes him just as adorable as Wyatt.
"Ugh fine, you win. But we're getting starbucks!" "Like that's a punishment," I scoffed. "Scooter you know my relationship with starbucks, I might even cheat on you with it."
He gasped jokingly, "DON'T YOU DARE MITCHIE!" He blurted out, with both of us giggling our asses off like little kids who pulled off a prank on their worst teacher ever.
I leant down before Scott got up and gave him a lingering kiss on the lips before going to have a shower.
Scott's POV
While Mitch had his shower I heard his phone go off. I'm honestly surprised he didn't take it to the bathroom to listen to bey, and I looked at the text on the screen before my phone buzzed seconds later.
Kirstie: hey Mitch we're at the hospital visiting Alex and he wants you to come along. Let Scott know.
"Mitch!"
No reply.
"Mitchie!"
No reply, still
"MITCHIEEEE!"
"Jesus christ Scott what is it?"
Finally.
I told Mitch about to text after deciding to just go to the bathroom and show him. He seemed happy about going to see Alex, but knowing his anxiety, it wasn't going to be easy getting him out of a most likely phase of self blame for Alex's injuries.
I decided to change into my flawless flannel again and some black skinny jeans.
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It's Been Too Long (Scömìche)
Fanfiction"He's my best friend; but what if that's all we'll ever be?" Mitch Grassi has been in love with Scott Hoying for what feels like years. But he's his best friend...surely it would be too awkward for the feeling to be mutual, right?
