Mitch's POV.
I woke up the next morning due to a loud noise. Someone yelled that Dr. Olusola was coming. I smiled, Scott was still asleep. He could sleep through anything I think. I poked his stomach.
"Hey, wake up." I whisperyelled.
Scott shifted a little and pulled the blankets over his head. I laugh softly.
"Nu-uh... Wake up, sleepyhead." I said and I pulled the blankets off of him.
He mumbled in disagreement. I kissed his shoulder.
"I don't..." Scott mumbled.
There was a knock on the door and I covered Scott with the blankets again. I put on my sweatpants and walked to the door and opened it a bit. It was Dr. Olusola. He didn't look amused.
"Hi... Goodmorning." I smiled.
"Hi. Show me your arms." Kevin said.
"My arms?" I asked a little confused.
"Yes, show me." Kevin demanded.
I flinched, but I showed my arms.
"Okay. Where is Scott?" Kevin asked.
"He is still asleep, you could come by later." I said.
"I want to see him now. Can I come in?" Kevin said.
I nodded and opened the door for him, letting him in.
"Hoying! Wake your lazy ass up!" Kevin shouted.
Scott turned to Kevin, rubbing his eyes.
"Goodmorning to you too." Scott mumbled.
"Show me your hipbones." Kevin said.
I gasped. Did they discover it? Fear started to run through my body. Did I forget to clean something? What if I did? Oh God...
"Why? I don't need to show you anything." Scott said.
"Just show me and you're done." Kevin said.
"O-Okay..." Scott whispered.
I walked to Scott. I could see the fear in his eyes. He pushed the blankets down and showed Kevin his hipbones. Scott closed his eyes and I looked at Kevin.
"Are those fresh cuts?" Kevin asked.
Silence.
"I guess you owe me an explanation." Kevin said.
I cleared my throat.
"It was just one weak moment." I whispered.
"I don't care about one weak moment. You've been put into this department because I trusted you, Scott. I am very disappointed in you now." Kevin told Scott.
"Hey, don't say that! You know what those words do to him!" I exclaimed.
"It's okay, Mitchy..." Scott whispered as he took my hand in his.
"How did you find out?" I asked.
"Shane was as clever as Scott here, but I walked in when he was trying to pull the metal thing off." Kevin said.
"Oh shit." I whispered.
"Indeed. I'll have to talk to the team." Kevin said.
"What happened to Shane?" I asked.
"He has been moved to another department for a week." Kevin said.
I gasped. No, please don't let that happen to Scott too. I squeezed Scott's hand softly. He has been quiet for a minute.
"Can I talk to Kirstin?" Scott asked.
Kevin sighed and he turned to walk yo the door.
"Please..." Scott almost begged.
"I'll send her." Kevin whispered and he walked out of the door.
"What do we do now?!" I panicked as I cuddled up to Scott again.
"I don't know, Mitchy. I messed up. I wasn't good enough, as always." Scott sighed.
"No, don't say that... You're good enough for me..." I sobbed softly.
Scott held me tighter and kissed the top of my head, rubbing my arms slowly.
Another knock on the door.
"Come in, the door is open!" Scott exclaimed.
Kirstin walked in, there was a worried look on her face.
"Guys... I've heard it all... Scott, you're in big trouble for doing it..." Kirstin said and there was sadness in her eyes.
I burried my face in Scott's chest, not wanting to think of the consequences.
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(COMPLETE) Please, don't try to fix me. - Book 1.
Fanfiction(COMPLETE) Mitch and Scott are both damaged. They don't believe in love anymore. Until they meet each other. The way to healing is a long way. It's hard to feel safe again. Because sometimes, feeling safe means being vulnerable.
