**A/N: Aaannnd here's the third one!
Scott and Mitch were taking a night walk downtown. The air was cold and the wind was bitter, but neither seemed to mind. They walked hand in hand down the street by all the shops, even stopping inside some of them to see what was sold there.
They exited another shop after doing some last-minute Christmas shopping for their friends and family. Mitch pulled his coat tighter around himself as he shivered a little bit. "Awww, is my baby boy getting cold?" Scott asked. "Getting cold? I've been cold since we left the house," Mitch answered, a bit of sass in his tone. Scott giggled. "Let's go home, then," he said.
Scott put an arm around Mitch's waist and pulled him close to keep him warm as they walked home. Mitch pressed himself further against Scott's side to try to make himself warmer. They stopped in a small café for some coffee to help keep them warm on their way home.
When they got home, Scott unlocked the door and opened it. Mitch pushed past him, desperate to get somewhere warm. Scott shook his head and smiled as he closed and locked the door and removed his coat, hat, and gloves, hanging them up on the rack and removing his shoes. Mitch was upstairs taking a warm shower. Scott went upstairs to their room and grabbed Mitch's stuff, taking it back downstairs to hang it up on the rack.
He went back up to their room and changed into pajama pants, not bothering to put on a shirt. He went downstairs to switch out the throw blankets on the couch, swapping out the thinner ones for the thicker, fluffier ones. He then put the thinner blankets in the laundry basket and walked back over to the couch. He then laid down on his back on it and rested his head on the throw pillow, picking up his phone to catch up on social media. Soon, he heard the water turn off and the hair dryer turn on.
He pulled the blankets down over his body and turned on the TV, not paying much attention to it as he scrolled through his phone. A few minutes later, he heard light footsteps coming down the stairs and towards the couch. He smiled when he looked up and saw that Mitch was wearing one of his hoodies. "I love when you wear my clothes. It's adorable," he commented. "I love wearing your clothes. They're so comfortable. They also smell like you and I love them," Mitch replied. Scott put his phone down on the end table next to the couch as Mitch motioned for him to scoot over a little bit.
Scott shifted his position from his back to his side so Mitch could lay with him. Mitch pulled the blanket back and slid under it, laying in front of Scott. Scott put his arm out and Mitch shifted to his side and laid on Scott's bicep. Scott draped an arm over Mitch's waist and pulled him closer, burying his face into the back of Mitch's neck. "My baby," he mumbled before lightly kissing the back of Mitch's head. They laid there and watched whatever happened to be on the TV until both of them fell asleep, cuddled under the blankets.
**A/N: Hey, I updated again! This was probably one of my favorite one shot ideas I had for Christmas. I know it's not Christmas-themed, but it's winter so it counts. Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed it! Love you all and stay fcute! ❤
P. S.: Yes, they're spooning. Just in case anyone was curious, which no one probably was lmao
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Scömíche Fluff One Shots
FanfictionA little book of scömíche one shots Set in 2015-2016 because that's my favorite Scott and Mitch era Requests open for fluff only I will not do sad/triggering stories such as depression, death, etc so please do not request those. Thank you Super fcut...