Scömíche Fluff One Shots

Heat Wave

A heat wave had hit Los Angeles, and Scott and Mitch were bored. They didn't want to move, despite having air conditioning in their house, so they were sitting on the couch watching TV. Scott was dressed in a pair of basketball shorts and Mitch was dressed in a pair of skinny jeans.

"Scotty?" Mitch said. "Yeah?" Scott replied. "It's really hot outside. Since we're not doing anything besides watching TV, do you want to go out and do something?" Mitch asked. "Depends. Does it involve being outside for more than two minutes?" Scott responded. Mitch just chuckled. "What do you want to do?" Scott asked. "I kinda want to go out and get ice cream, or something cold to get us through this damn heat wave," Mitch said. "Okay, we can do that," Scott agreed.

They got up off the couch and went to their room to go get ready. Scott threw on a tank top, shoes, and a snapback while Mitch applied a little bit of makeup and threw on a shirt of his own. He slipped on his shoes and fixed his hair a little bit before they left the room, grabbing their phones on the way out. Scott grabbed his keys and wallet before they headed out the door, Scott closing and locking it behind them.

They drove to a nearby ice cream place and went inside. Scott let Mitch order first, then ordered and paid. They found a table and talked while they waited for their orders to be ready. Mitch got up and grabbed both cups, as well as some napkins, before heading back to the table and setting them down.

Scott had ordered a vanilla with crushed oreos on top while Mitch had ordered a strawberry with bananas on top. "How's your ice cream, babe?" Mitch asked. "It's good, how's yours?" Scott responded. "Good, very fruity," Mitch answered. Scott giggled. "Well, you did order strawberry with bananas on top," he said. "Hey, it's a good combination," Mitch countered. "Try it," he said, holding up his spoon. Scott accepted and let Mitch feed him. "Oh wow, that is good," he commented. "I told you," Mitch teased. "Since you let me try yours, I'll let you try some of mine," Scott held up his spoon to feed Mitch. "Ooh, I like it," Mitch said after letting Scott feed him the spoonful. "It's good, isn't it?" Scott said. "Yeah. It's simple but that's what's good about it," Mitch commented.

After they finished their ice cream, they threw away the trash and went home. "Ugh, it's still too hot in the house," Scott said, removing his shirt again. "Eh, you're hotter," Mitch commented. Scott laughed a little bit. "Thanks, sweetheart," he responded. "What should we do now?" Mitch asked. Scott shrugged. "We have a pool. We could go swimming," he suggested. "Okay. Let's get changed and then we can go," Mitch agreed.

They went upstairs and changed into their swimsuits. Then they went outside to the backyard and applied sunscreen before getting into the pool. Scott jumped in right away while Mitch used the stairs and walked in, pausing to let his body adjust to the cold water. Once he was all the way in, he swam over to Scott, who was sitting on the ledge in the deep end with his elbows propped up on the wall behind him. Scott moved over so Mitch could sit next to him, but instead of sitting next to Scott, Mitch decided to sit on Scott's lap.

"So is this what we really mean when we say we're going to go swimming?" Scott asked. "Pretty much," Mitch answered. "Let's actually swim a little bit," Scott said. Mitch groaned. "That involves physical activity though," he argued. Scott laughed. "Then can I at least swim around a little bit?" he asked. "Fine," Mitch said and moved off of Scott so he could go swim around.

Scott found their box of pool toys and pulled out a squirter to fire at Mitch. He filled it with water and aimed it. He then squirted water at Mitch, making him squeal. "Scott!" Mitch exclaimed as Scott laughed loudly at him. "That's it," he said as he swam toward the pool toys and got the other squirter. He filled it with water and fired it at Scott, starting a water fight with him.

They kept squirting water at each other for a while until Scott called a truce and they stopped. They had sat together on the ledge for a little bit before they got out and dried off.

Scott had decided to take a shower to get rid of the smell of chlorine, so Mitch just waited and scrolled through Twitter until he got out. When Mitch heard the water turn off, he went to get one of Scott's shirts and a pair of boxers to change into after his shower. He heard the door click open after a couple minutes, but Scott didn't come out. Mitch went over and joined Scott, who was standing in front of the bathroom mirror with his basketball shorts back on and ruffling his hair with a towel. Since it was a warm night and no one else was there, he didn't bother putting on a shirt. Mitch set his stuff on the counter as Scott was hanging up his towel.

"Mitchy?" Scott said softly. "Yeah?" Mitch replied. "Hang your swimsuit up in the shower to dry overnight when you're done, okay?" Scott said. Mitch nodded and Scott left the bathroom. When Mitch was done, he dried his hair and put on the clothes he had pulled out before going downstairs.

He found Scott in the kitchen making some snacks and drinks. He came up behind Scott and wrapped his arms around Scott's waist, resting his head against his back. "Hi, baby," Scott said. Mitch just hummed in response. "I love you," he said. Scott turned around so Mitch's head was now against his chest. "I love you too," he responded, wrapping his arms around Mitch's torso and kissing his head, then resting his chin there. "Go sit down on the couch and make yourself comfortable. We're having a movie night," Scott said. "Okay," Mitch replied, pushing himself up on his toes to give Scott a quick kiss.

Mitch went into the living room and sat on the couch, folding his legs under him. Soon Scott came back into the living room and smiled at him. "Well, don't you look cute and comfortable," he teased as he carefully set the snacks and drinks on the coffee table.

"What are we going to do about dinner?" Mitch asked. "We can just order a pizza. I don't feel like cooking tonight and I don't think you do either," Scott answered. "Sounds good," Mitch agreed. Scott wrapped an arm around Mitch's shoulders and Mitch leaned against Scott's chest as he started a movie. They spent the rest of the night on the couch watching movies until they decided to call it a night and go to bed.

**A/N: YES I UPDATED AGAIN!! I really hope you guys liked this. I personally think it was really fcute (About that little cooking part, I have a headcanon that both can cook pretty well). Love you all and stay fcute! ❤

Also these were the pool toys I was talking about in the story: