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A Few Weeks Away

*2 Weeks Later*

With the wedding a few weeks away, Mitch becomes increasingly nervous.

Mitch: Oh my god, where's my phone?!

He screams while searching he as Scott's house.

Scott: Mitch...

Mitch: Where's my hair brush?!

Scott: Mitch....

He says, trying to get his attention.

Mitch: WHERE THE HELL IS WYATT?!

He freaks out as he begins to breathe harder.

Scott: MITCH!

He yells as he grips Mitch's shoulders.

Mitch stares into his eyes, a bit frightened by his tone.

Scott: Your phone's in your pocket, your comb is in the bathroom, and Wyatt is asleep over there on the couch. Why are you freaking out so much? Are you okay?

He asks in a comforting voice.

Mitch continues to stare in his eyes.

He sighs and looks down as he moves his bangs out of his face.

Mitch: Yeah...

He says, looking back up to Scott.

Mitch: I'm sorry..I..I guess I'm just afraid?

He explains as he sits on the couch, next to Wyatt.

Scott follows him and sits beside him.

Scott: Afraid of what?

Mitch shrugs looking down as he plays with his thumbs.

Scott looks at him with concern in his eyes.

He touches Mitch's hand softly.

Scott: Mitchy...

Mitch: Of...

He stops.

Scott: Our wedding?

Mitch looks up at him with watery eyes.

Adjusting his position, Scott grips his hand and sits up straighter.

Scott: Why?

Mitch shrugs as he looks back down.

Scott: Mitch, please?

Mitch takes a deep shaky breath as he returns his gaze to Scott.

Mitch: What if I'm not enough? What if I chicken out and leave? What if you change your mind and I....

Scott: You what?...

He asks, bringing Mitch's hand closer to him.

Mitch: Lose you....

Scott: Mitch you won't lose me! You've always been my best friend since day one! Through thick and thin, good times and bad. We've been through so much together! Nothing will tear us apart! I promise. You and I are getting married in a few weeks. Nothing can change that.

Without saying a word, Mitch throws himself in Scott's arms. They hug each other tightly and close together for what seems like forever.

Scott: I love you, Mitch Grassi.

Mitch: I love you too, Scott Hoying.

Scott pulls back slightly and wipes away Mitch's tears.

Scott: Don't be scared..

He says softly and in a lower voice.

Mitch nods which makes Scott smile.

Scott: You know what I'm gonna do to you on our honey moon?

Mitch shakes his head as they stare deeply into each others' eyes.

Scott smiles and sings.

Scott: I'mma take you to the bedroom, I'mma lay you on the bed, I'mma look you in the eyes.....

He smirks as he sings.

Scott: And kiss you goodnight!

Mitch giggles at his cuteness.

Scott: Then you know what I'm gonna do?

He asks.

Mitch shakes his head and smiles.

Scott: I'mma take you to the kitchen! We'll make the countertop a mess! And I'mma ask you if you're ready....

He smirks as he sings.

Scott: Then I'll make you breakfast!

Mitch smiles and laughs at his fiancé.

Scott sings and pulls Mitch closer.

Scott: I'mma take you to the pool, where we'll get all wet...

Mitch smiles as he bites his lip softly.

Scott: I'll put my hands on your thighs, tell you...

He sings then pauses as they stare deeply in the others' eyes.

Their hearts race and beat as one.

Scott: You have beautiful eyes...

He sings very softly.

Scott: Such beautiful eyes...

Mitch blushes a fire bright red as he giggles, burying his face in Scott's chest.

Scott smiles and holds him close.

Scott: Please don't be afraid..

He says in a calming tone.

Mitch smiles up at him.

Mitch: I'm not.

The two smile and cuddle on the couch as they finish they day with SpongeBob.