Drunk In Love (A Scomiche Fanfic)

Chapter Two - Pizza.

(Scott's POV)

I woke up with Wyatt scratching at my face.

"Fuck offfffffff!!" I whined, annoyed. But I felt real bad so I apologised, as he jumped off my bed. I'm pretty sure he couldn't understand me, you know, him being a cat and all, but I still felt bad.

I stretched, and looked at my phone to check the time. It was 2pm. I shrugged, and tried to get up. Hahaha, I'm kidding. Did I balls try to get up, I'm too lazy.

"Mitchieeeeeee!" I shouted. I'd do anything to see his face. To kiss his soft lips, hug his body close to mine. I love him, but I'll never be able to tell him. I sighed, there was no answer.

"MITCH GET YOUR ASS IN HERE NOW, YOU'RE IN TROUBLE!" I shouted, hoping that would scare him a little, and he'd come in running. But he didn't. I knew exactly what he was doing. Watching Spongebob. Obviously. I sighed, trying again.

"MITCH, I HAVE PIZZA! YEAH, IT'S GOT PEPPERONI, AND PEPPERS, AND-" I was interupted. It was Mitch, he came in sprinting, as the door flew open..

"GIVE. ME. THE. PIZZA.NOW!!!!!!!" He shouted, trying to keep a straight face.

"I ate it ALL UP!" It's in here!" I giggled, pointing at my stomach.

"Oh. Guess I'll just go and order some then..." He laughed. I sadly pouted. "Stay? Pweeeeeeese?" I begged.

"Hmmmm, kay" He agreed, and he climbed onto the bed next to me, as I sat up.

"Mitch." I said, acting serious.

"Scott?" He replied, looking panicky. He knew what I was about to say.

"What happened last night?" I asked him.

"Um. Well." He began.

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I'm SO sorry this chapter was so short! Im travelling at the moment, so I don't have much free time. However the next chapter will be be out soon! Also, I have another fanfic. It's based around a depressed and suicidal Mitch, and it's also a scomiche. And maybe a Kavi aswell. You'll have to read to find out. Also don't forget to like and comment, if you don't, a fairy will die.

Thanks xo