Depths •||• scomiche

37.

"let's get this." scott threw a bar of chocolate in our shopping cart that already had some things in it.

"we can't get everything, scotty." i laughed.

"yes we can." scott continued walking trough the aisle with candy and chocolate, putting some more things in the cart.

"we're never gonna finish all of that." i went in front of the cart so he couldn't continue walking and leaned my hands on it.

"we probably will." he laughed.

"fine." i just gave up, because i wasn't gonna win this.

we continued walking around the store, him occasionally kissing my cheek.

"oh my god, mitch." scott let go of the cart and walked to the jewelery section that was advertised for little girls.
"we have to get this."

he showed me a pack of 2 bracelets, one with blue beads and the other with pink, both with half a heart hanging from it with anna on one and elsa on the other.

"please?" he looked at me with a huge smile. he's literally a child. he's so cute.
"yes." he answered his own question and threw them in the cart.

"you're adorable." i smiled and kissed his cheek, continuing to walk.

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we ended up with half a bag of random stuff.

while walking back to campus he grabbed my hand, locking our fingers together. i like holding his hand.

the sleeve of the sweater i was wearing was so long that it covered my entire hand, so he was basically holding my sleeve.

"do you think we got too much stuff?" scott asked, trying to open the door of the room building. 

"definitely." i nodded.

"well, i don't." he put down the bag and properly opened the door, grabbing the bag again and we walking in.

"you know you could've just let go of my hand to open the door, right?" i laughed.

"that's not an option." he said.

we walked through the hallway to scott's room and encountered troye and jacob.

oof.

i let go of scott's hand, but they probably already saw.

scott looked at our hands and then at me, grabbing my hand again. stop.

"hi." scott said as soon as they were close enough to talk to. don't do that.

troye looked at me and his vision trailed down to my neck.

oh shit.

scott's hickeys.

welp.

too late now.

him and jacob continued walking into the other direction that we had to go.

as soon as me and scott were far enough away to normally talk to eachother without them hearing it scott sighed.

"why were they even walking here? none of their rooms are on this flo- oh right, haley's room is here." he said, unlocking the door to his room.

"it is?"

he nodded.
"right down the hall to where they were walking."

"i did not know that."

"welp, now ya do." scott laughed and closed the door behind us, throwing the bag on his bed.