Scömíche Fluff One Shots

Drunky pt. 2

The next morning, Mitch woke up first, as usual. He looked over at Scott, who had rolled over in his sleep and was now asleep on his stomach with his face turned toward him and buried in his pillow, which he had his arms curled around. He was clearly still passed out and sleeping really heavily, if the light snores coming from him and the fact that the gardener who was using a lawnmower in their front yard hadn't woken him up was any indication.

Mitch flipped to his back and pulled his phone from the charger to check his social media before really starting his day. Soon, Wyatt pushed the door open and jumped up onto the bed next to Scott's body. He noticed that Mitch was up and began to stalk to the space between them. He walked over Scott's back, waking him up and earning a groan from him. "Really, Wy Wy?" Scott mumbled. Mitch giggled as the cat sat on his haunches between them. He started to scratch the area between Wyatt's ears.

"Wait. Our cat who weighs like 10 pounds walking on your back wakes you up, but the gardener in our front yard using a loud ass lawnmower doesn't?" Mitch said. Scott turned his head to face him. "First of all, our cat has claws. Second of all, you're forgetting that your boyfriend's back is a little sensitive because of his damn scoliosis. If there's pressure on my spine, it kinda hurts," he argued.

Suddenly, Scott winced and buried his face into his pillow again, letting out another groan. "What's wrong, hon? Hangover?" Mitch asked, a slightly teasing tone to his voice. Scott just nodded. "I tried to warn you," Mitch said. "I know. By that point I had just had so much alcohol that I completely ignored it," Scott replied. "Well, maybe that'll teach you not to drink so much next time," Mitch said. Scott remained silent.

"There's advil and water on your nightstand," Mitch continued, pointing to the stuff he had set out for Scott. Scott slowly sat up and grabbed the bottle, shaking two pills into his hand and setting it back down. He then picked up the glass of water and took the pills, taking a sip of the water. "Thanks, baby," he said. "Any time. Next time you go overboard with alcohol, I've got you," Mitch responded. "You're the best," Scott said, leaning forward. "I know," Mitch replied, leaning forward and meeting Scott in a sweet and gentle kiss.

**A/N: And here it is! The second part to my Drunky one shot! I literally just wrote this one this morning and I wanted to upload it right away. I hope you guys enjoyed it! Love you all and stay fcute! ❤