Whoa, this is my first time writing a Scomiche one shot. Well, enjoy, I guess!
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"Ugh babe come on! We have to film!" Mitch shouts as he struggles to pick up and position the tripod. "Wyatt is perfectly fine, he'll find somewhere else to sleep."
"But I want to make a bed for him!" Scott replied in a cute little voice. Mitch could hear him stitching the fabric together in the next room. Scottie had proclaimed that Wyatt had "nowhere to sleep" since he was constantly resting in a different spot round the house. Scott had brought home several bolts of fabric, a cat bed sewing pattern, a sewing machine, thread, and various patches and buttons home to the apartment the previous day and was making a huge deal out of it. It was sweet that he wanted to do this for Wyatt and all, but Superfruit had important things to do, specifically keep their jobs. Also, he was taking forever in there.
"Scott Hoying, come here now, or I will film without you."
"Nooooo! Don't! I will be but a second."
Mitch rolled his eyes but continued setting up. After about ten minutes of waiting and muttering, Mitch said "Bitch, I'm filming without you!"
Scott panicked and shouted, "Hold on I finished it. Come over and look!"
Mitch whispered, "I fucking hate you," but walked over to the next room. Scott was standing there, holding a surprisingly nice looking cat bed.
"Wow, she's looking good!" Mitch was surprised. Scott had never seemed like the artistic kind. "I have to admit Scooter, you did well."
"Thanks Mitchie." Scott blushed, a pink tint coloring his cheeks. "Now all we have to do is test this bitch out."
He gently set it on the floor, and immediately, Wyatt padded up to it and sniffed it gingerly, prodding it with one paw. It was so cute, Mitch had to get a photo. He snapped a couple, and watched as Wyatt happily climbed into his new cat bed and fell asleep.
"I have a very talented boyfriend," Mitch said, turning to Scott and stepping closer to him.
"And I have a very beautiful and talented boyfriend," Scott answered, and he kissed Mitch gently, turning their faces rose with blush. They stepped away and stared at each other for a while in the midst of a comfortable silence, complete with Wyatt's faint snores.
"I guess we have to film now," Scott giggled, breaking the silence.
"Yes, we do."
The boyfriends walked away hand in hand.
They came back an half an hour later to find that the cat bed had fallen apart.
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WOOHOO! FIRST TIME PUBLISHING A SCOMICHE STORY!
I mean, it's not that good. And it's super short. Oops. Hopefully I'll improve over time, right? *Nervous, forced laughter*
So. I have a project that I'm working on. That I can't tell you guys about for a while. Wow, I sound so much like Superfruit. The accuracy is killing me. I'm shocked.
Anyway, should have more updates about it soon, so stay tuned folks!
Love y'all... so far... 27 of you(lmao)! Bye!
~ Em
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FanfictionSo, contrary to what the cover says, these are going to be a bunch of little Scomiche AND Dofia (Dove Cameron x Sofia Carson) one shots. I'm also going to add poems, personal experiences, and Weekly Obsessions. I'll try to update regularly, and I'm...