Scömìche One-Shots

A Shared Experience (Part 1)

Scott was wheeled into his hospital room, even though he had insisted multipe times that he could walk. He didn't even have his own room, he was in a ward with a few other people, but they were all seperated by curtains. At least, they were supposed to be but everyone had their curtains pulled back. It must only be for nighttime or checkups, Scott decided. He was directed to stand up and get off the wheel chair and lay down on the bed. He did so, and then the nurse started fussing with him, fluffing his pillow and pulling his blanket over him. 

"I'm fine," Scott laughed. "I'm in here for minor surgery, not something serious. You don't have to worry that much about me." The nurse smiled sheepishly and backed away. She gestured towards the call button on the side of his bed. 

"Alright dear, but if you need anything don't hesitate to call me, okay? The doctor will be back with your medicine later," She said, and Scott nodded in agreement. He was grateful that the nurse had left the curtains open, so he could see the other people, but it didn't really make a difference considering most of them were either asleep or upset. There was a middle aged man to his left who was snoring, but Scott didn't mind. There was a woman his age across from him, but she was also asleep. Scott reached over to his bedside table and picked up the control remote and channel guide. He found the number for nickelodeon and changed it to that, smiling in delight when Spongebob came on. Yes, he was 22 years old, but that didn't stop him. 

He watched Spongebob for about 30 minutes when the door to the ward open and a patient walked in with the nurse. He looked up curiously and he noticed that the new patient was limping but both of his legs were still intact. He still had on his outside clothes. 

The other man had dark hair, which was swooped to the side in a short fringe. He had a flattering beard, which suited him extremely well, and curvy plump lips which went perfectly with his pearly white teeth which were visible when he talked. Scott had to admit that the guy was attractive- very attractive at that.

The other patient limped over to where the nurse led him, which was to the bed directly to the right of Scott. The nurse reached under the bed into a drawer and gave the other man some scrubs. "Okay Mitch, go change into these, and then come back. Be careful," She said. The other man, Mitch, nodded and grabbed the scrubs from her gingerly and walked into the bathroom slowly. As he passed the foot of Scott's bed they nodded at each other in acknowledgement. The nurse looked after him, shaking her head in disapproval and amusement. 

"Young people. Always making silly mistakes," She said as she wrote down a few things on her clipboard. Scott looked around the room and everybody else was still asleep, so he could only guess that she was talking to him. 

"What'd he do? Am I allowed to ask?" Scott said. The nurse chuckled slightly. 

"I guess so. Let's just say he injured himself on his back side," She said. Scott was still confused. "How did he word it? Ah, yes. 'Sex toy mishap.'" Scott blushed in realization when he realized what the nurse meant. 

"Oh," Scott said, still processing it. He started laughing. I like him already, he thought. Mitch walked out of the bathroom in the light green scrubs, completely barefoot just like Scott. He limped over to his bed and set his clothes at the foot of it. The nurse closed the curtain around Mitch's space, and Scott chuckled, turning his attention back to the tv. 

"I just need to inspect the area, Mitch." The nurse said, and there was a bit of shuffling. 

"Didn't you stop after you realized it was hurting?" The nurse asked after a few moments. 

"I didn't know I was hurt," Mitch mumbled, and even though Scott couldn't see him he knew that he was obviously blushing. "It's supposed to hurt when it goes in at first." The nurse sighed. 

"You ruptured some skin on the outside and the inside. You're going to have to wait for the outside skin to heal, and then get surgery for the skin on the inside and then stay here while you wait for it to heal. Don't worry about it dear, it'll be fine," She said, and there was some more shuffling and the curtain opened. Mitch was laying on his side, facing Scott, and his cheeks were still slightly flushed. Their eyes met and Scott raised an eyebrow suggestively, and Mitch blushed again. Scott leaned over carefully, making sure to not jostle his foot, and extended his hand out for Mitch to shake. 

"I'm Scott Hoying," Scott said, and Mitch shook his hand. 

"I'm Mitch Grassi," Mitch said. 

"So did you get the sex toy stuck in your butt or.." Scott said, and burst out laughing when Mitch covered his face. Scott immediately composed himself when the man to his left stirred, he had forgotten about the other people in the ward.

"Can we please not talk about it?' Mitch hissed. Scott laughed again, quietly, but dropped the subject. The doctor that had treated Scott earlier walked in. He smiled kindly at Mitch and walked over to Scott bedside. 

 "Hello Scott. Doing alright?" He asked. Scott nodded. "Let's take the blanket off now and see how your foot is doing, sound good?" Scott gripped the sheets, refusing to let the doctor pull it up. 

"Could you uh, shut the curtain please?" Scott begged, his eyes flickering over to Mitch. 

"Don't be silly, I only need to look at it," The doctor said, and quick as lightning he pulled the blanket back. Scott groaned and threw his head back in distress, and Mitch gasped. 

"Scott.. oh my god what is that?" Mitch asked, and Scott glared at him from behind his hands. The doctor chuckled as he lightly probed Scott's toe. 

"Scott here has an ingrown toe nail which he ignored for too long and it developed an infection," The doctor said, staring at Scott sternly. Scott grinned sheepishly as he looked at his disgusting toe. He had thought it would get better on it's own, but it hadn't.

"You know Scott, if I had an ingrown toenail I would go to the doctor right away," Mitch said.

Scoty glared at him. "Shut up, at least I didn't rupture my butthole," Scott snapped. They glared at each other for a few seconds before bursting into peals of laughter.

So this is part 1.

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