Scomiche One Shots

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The new boy.

He was pretty cute. Tiny. He looks like he was 12. But he was gorgeous, brown hair, brown eyes. I was hoping he was gay. We talked for a couple months. Me him and Kirstie becoming great friends. I decided in our senior year to make the move. Know one knew if he was gay. We sat in his room. I gained everything and let it out

"Mitch"

"Yes Scottland"

"Are you gay?" I sat there really hoping this wouldn't go wrong. Complete silence filled the room. Mitch sat there. I look at him. His face dead cold

"I need a some water" he got up and I spring up as well. I put my hands on his shoulders stopping him.

"Scott let me through" he wouldn't look at me

"Please tell me Mitch"

"Scott let go" he tries to push away but I deny it. Holding his wrists. I come in and minimize the space between us. He looks down. I leans my head down and whisper quietly

"Mitch just tell me...Please" My voice pleading him to tell me. I needed to know.

Tears stream down his face.

"Mitchie I'm sorry.,." He pushes my arms away.

I decide to do the only thing that came to mind. I pin him against the wall sliding my arms around his body. I kiss him. Passionately. He responds back kissing me. He traces his tounge on my bottom lip. I allow entrance. I minimize the space between us. After a couple minutes we stop. He looks down. I release his body.

"Does that answer your question Scott?"

I smile biting my lower lip. I cup his face in my hands

"Oh yeah, it does mitchie" he holds me close. I rest my chin on his forehead, my fingers running through his hair. He looks up at me

"I love you Scott"

"I love you Mitch