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Mitch's POV.

Scott and I remained silent after finishing our dinner. I could feel the sudden tension between us.

"Did I do something wrong?" I asked him.

"What? No... You did nothing wrong." Scott said.

"Then why are you so quiet?" I smiled.

"I'm not used to being around a gorgeous boy." Scott explained.

"I bet your ex-boyfriend is more gorgeous than me." I giggled.

"Actually, he's not. You're the most gorgeous boy I've ever met and that confuses me." Scott said as he stared at the wall.

I rub his back kindly. He seems to be okay with it.

"You're the most handsome boy I've ever met. The past, all seems to be a lie all of a sudden..." I sighed.

Scott turned to face me, I blink with my eyes. Look at him, he's so perfect.

"Funny, I also think the past seems to be a big lie..." Scott smiled.

"Great minds think alike." I joked.

Scott laughed. His laugh is beautiful. This boy is so soft.

"You're funny." Scott laughed.

I don't think I'm funny, but if he says so...

"Which programme are you going to follow?" I asked him.

"I'll start with the grouptherapy. It seems nice to share my shitty experiences with others. I'm not the only one then." Scott said.

"You sure aren't!" I giggled.

"Would you try and join me in that programme too?" Scott asked.

"Since you're going to do it, yes!" I said and winked at him.

He blushed and I smiled at the small victory.

"Hey! No flirting!" Scott laughed.

"I can't help it, mister." I shrugged.

Scott leaned against my arm. I looked at him.

"Enjoying yourself, sir?" I asked.

"Yeah. Getting tired." Scott answered.

There was a knock on the door again. It was Kirstin. She brought the forms. Scott informed her that we wanted to join the grouptherapy. Kirstin told us it was the next day and she left.

"Grouptherapy tomorrow? That's exciting! Ready to spill the tea in the group?" I said.

"It's scary but with you by my side I will survive." Scott joked.

I giggled and Scott helped me with filling in the forms. After we'd finished I yawned.

"Tired too?" Scott asked.

"Yes. Do you want to watch some tv?" I asked.

"Sure." Scott said and he walked back to his bed.

I followed his actions. I sat down on my bed and looked at Scott as he turned on the tv, zapping to a random channel.

"Scott?" I whispered.

"Yes, Mitchy." Scott whispered back.

I smiled at the cute name.

"Can I lay down next to you?" I asked.

Scott looked at me.

"Lay down next to me? Umm... I don't know if that's possible." Scott laughed.

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