He giggled as the blonde pulled him closer, the smell of Scott wrapping around him like a blanket.
Happiness IS a blanket.
Scott was happiness. He was love and joy and everything all mixed up together.
Mitch loved the blonde with all his heart.
"Promise me?" He whispered.
Scott pulled back from the brunette, looking deep into his chocolate eyes.
"I promise you the world. I promise that I'll never leave. I promise that I'll always be your support. I promise to love every little thing about you." Scott said, a low tone to his voice.
Mitch looked into his eyes and whispered, "Okay."
