SUP3RFRUIT: Deleted Scenes

BEST FRIEND CHALLENGE GETTING US TURNT

A/N: Sorry if these suck, btw.

Scott woke up slowly that morning, but he woke up next to Mitch; so he was okay. Mitch had been awake for fifteen minutes now, but he didn't get up. His eyes fluttered open, and he was met with Mitch's rich brown eyes staring at his. Mitch had a slight smile on his face, but Scott could tell he was tired.

"Morning, beautiful" Mitch whispered. Scott giggled,

"Hey there" he smiled.

They both got out of bed eventually, (they may have gotten distracted along the way) and got ready to film. Scott set up the camera and sat down on their bed with a heavy sigh.

"Something wrong, babe?" Mitch had never called Scott that before, but he liked it. He knew Scott liked it too.

"No, not really, it's just that I'm going to have to edit this later and I am so not in the mood" Scott replied.

"Well, I can do it. If you trust me enough" Mitch winked.

"Oh my god, would you?! That'd be great!" Scott smiled

"And of course I trust you" Scott breathed as he leaned in to kiss Mitch lightly on the lips.

"Oookay" Mitch laughed, pulling away,

"The camera's rolling, so none of that. We agreed no one should know, remember? Now I have to edit that out" Mitch said, mildly annoyed with Scott. A devilish smile spread across Scott's face, but Mitch didn't notice. Scott had an idea.

"Yay! I got a point, I win… the game, you lose, I wi-" Mitch was quickly cut off by Scott promptly kissing him on the cheek. Mitch widened his eyes and stared at Scott, waiting for an explanation that didn't come.

"…Well?" he said, clearly irritated.

"What?" Scott smiled blissfully.

"Oh, don't 'winning smile' me, I invented that smile, I will beat you at this game" Mitch exclaimed,

"What was that kiss about? I have to edit that out, and even cut myself off because of you! What the hell, babe? I thought we had an agreement?" Scott knew Mitch was actually mad because of the pet name he liked so much.

"I was just congratulating you on getting a point" Scott replied innocently. Mitch sighed and continued with the video. Scott just missed Mitch's adoring smile he was trying to hide.

"What's next?" Mitch asked, looking into the camera. Scott leaned away from Mitch to check the next question.

"Next category is…" Scott said but quickly turned to Mitch and kissed the top of his head quickly.

"Favourite movie" Scott smiled down at him, faking innocence again.

Mitch shook his head silently at his boyfriend, a smile threatening to break out on the tenor's face.

"I told you to stop that" Mitch warned.

But Scott didn't stop. He kept and kept on doing it constantly, cutting Mitch off with a kiss to the nose, or surprising him with a kiss to the forehead midsentence but continuing his sentence as if nothing had happened.

Every time Scott stole a kiss, Mitch would give him some petty warning, but secretly he enjoyed every kiss Scott gave him. He would hide his smile every time, and pretend to be embarrassed and hate it. Mitch felt like a kid again; every time Scott kissed him he would blush and stutter for a moment before scolding his boyfriend. They both couldn't get enough of their relationship that was long overdue.

Mitch flipped over his card, displaying the words 'Crazy in Love'. Scott's said the same, and they both hoped no one would notice that that song doesn't display their friendship, but their relationship. They both squealed like girls and fell back on the bed, cuddling for a mere moment.

"We're best frieeends!" Scott exclaimed just before giving Mitch a kiss directly on the lips. No tongue, just a soft, quick kiss to let him know he loved him. Scott quickly sat up, pulling Mitch (who had frozen in shock) up with him. Mitch quickly snapped out of it, though; mumbling "I will kill you" under his breath as he was tugged to a sitting position.

"We both win the game, in a sense!" Mitch said with fake enthusiasm. He would make Scott pay later.

Hours after filming the video and importing it onto Mitch's laptop, Scott was playing flappy bird and watching Sponge Bob peacefully on the couch. Mitch was stomach-down on his bed, his bedroom door wide-open. Every once in a while Scott would boast about his high score, or tell Mitch a funny joke from the tv; but most of the time, Scott would giggle silently at Mitch cursing under his breath.

"Fuck" Scott giggled, as he heard furious clicking and typing sounds from Mitch's room.

"Another kiss? Damn it Scott" Mitch mumbled

"No. no. Really? No, but fucking really?"

"Jesus Scott, I will murder you"

"I'm done. I am so done. Another goddamn kiss?!"

"I am going to cry."

"How can I cut that out?! It's midsentence for fuck's sake!"

"You know what, that one will just stay in the video, see if I care"

"Okay, no, I have to cut it out. Goddamn it Scott"

"There! I'm done! I'm finally done! Hey babe, I'm done! Come watch!" Mitch called after Scott after an hour of cursing to himself.

Scott grinned evilly to himself before walking over to his boyfriend. His plan had definitely worked.

Little did he know, Mitch had an evil plan of his own.