Can't Afford To Lose Another Second With You (Scömìche)

Love You Forever

A/N: GUYS THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 1K READS!!!! This is a little thank you, it's a bit smutty but I tried making it cute :P

Scott's POV

I was getting incredibly impatient, and it was obvious for Mitch to see.

Obviously, I couldn't know for sure what Mitch had planned for us, but I knew what I wanted it to be, knew what I desperately needed.

But I wasn't desperate, at least I wouldn't say so. It just happened that Mitch was hot and he had gotten me way too excited at the restaurant with his dirty talk. All of this had just been a series of coincidences that had led to me in his fancy entrance hall, impatiently pacing around waiting for Mitch to give me some action. If he was going to do it at all. I didn't know that, I could just hope that his plan had something to do with the making out session he had implied earlier.

He finally approached me with a graceful walk - what else would you expect - and interlaced his fingers behind my neck, pulling my face down to press his lips against mine, whether it was in comfort or already part of the plan I didn't know, but I hoped for the latter as I kissed him back heatedly, tracing my tongue on his bottom lip. He parted his mouth slightly, giving me just enough access to meet his tongue with mine, and the kiss got more and more heated until we were just panting against each other's lips, already out of breath but ready for so much more.

"Are you ready for your surprise?" Mitch whispered seductively into my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

"Y-yeah," I panted, surprised by his sudden boost of confidence but I liked it. Maybe I didn't want to admit it but I secretly loved it when he took control over some things. It turned me on like crazy, and I tried not to think of the slight chance that his surprise might not involve us having sex.

But thankfully, Mitch interlaced our fingers and giggled as he pulled me towards the staircase and then up into his bedroom. But before we entered he stopped, hesitant.

I wanted to say something, seeing as he was biting his lip insecurely, but then he opened the door and my breath hitched, leaving me speechless at the sight that spread out in front of me.

The light in his bedroom was turned off, but I could still make out the rose petals on the floor and an amazing smell filled my lungs. At first, I wondered what smelled that good until Mitch turned on the dimmed light and I saw the scented candles scattered around the room. Now I could make out the smell of cherry blossoms, lime, and the unmistakable smell of strawberries that reminded me so much of my love. Mitch's bed was covered with maroon sheets, inviting and sexy.

I only realized Mitch was still holding my hand when he squeezed my palm, looking at me. He then stepped in front of me, my heart beat quickening when I looked into those chocolate brown eyes full of lust, but not giving in to his needs yet.

"I wanted to try something new, love," he said with a soft voice, his thumb caressing the back of my hand as he spoke. "I want to make love to you."

My jaw dropped when I processed the information but I closed my lips again, not wanting to waste any time explaining my surprised stance. I nodded instead, squeezing his palm in reassurance.

"I'd love to make love to you, Mitch."

His cheeks blushed and he smiled, letting go of my hands and walking towards the candles, lighting them and making the room glow in fiery passion. He then returned to me, switching off the light and giving me the most romantic picture I'd ever seen.

"Come on, baby," he whispered smiling, pecking me quickly and pulling me by my hands to come closer to his bed. He stopped in the middle of his room though, looking up at me through his immensely long eyelashes, looking as sexy as ever while biting his lip once again, but this time it wasn't out of insecurity. It was his way of showing off, a sexy gesture that again, made my heart race and my mind black out. But a smile spread on the boy's face as he saw me stumbling towards him to kiss the stupid sensual lip bite off of his face.