"Good morning Scotty."
Mitch's soft voice whispered in Scott's ear as the blonde started waking up.
His arms were wrapped loosely around his character and Scott was spread out across their bed.
"Mornin'," he mumbled, voice thick with sleep.
One bright blue eye opened a crack and he smiled when he saw Mitch.
Mitch's cheeks were light pink and he finally realised how close together they were.
"Wake up," he whispered again, leaning back on his heels. "Breakfast is waiting."
Mitch chuckled as the mention of food made Scott sit up and rub at his eyes.
"Alright," Scott grinned, stretching his back, then his arms. "I'm coming."
Breakfast was enjoyable.
They sat beside each other on the couch and every so often their hands would brush as they reached down to their plates.
"It's been two weeks, you know," Mitch said randomly after he set his empty plate down on the coffee table.
Scott furrowed his brows at the writer. "Two weeks?"
"Two weeks since you knocked on my door. Two weeks since my love for you became tangible."
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Write Me A Happy Ending (on hold)
FanfictionMitch is a very well-known author. When a character that he created knocks on his apartment door one day, Mitch has to decide if it's worth opening up to someone again for the first time in years, while also trying to leave the past where it belongs...
