That night (scomiche fanfiction)

The Confusment

(A/N) Hey guys am sorry I suck at updating I can't believe some people actually like this so this is just a short update as am not to sure where am going with this story so any and all ideas are welcome. Also i am starting a new fanfiction which will hopefully be up at the start of the new year:D

I haven't really checked over this so sorry if it's bad and there will probably be a lot of mistakes sorry

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"I can't believe we went to the same college and never knew each other" Scott states as he pushes himself up off the couch gathering up our mess and heads to the kitchen to get rid of the pizza boxes.

"Same here" I say keeping my gaze on the TV.

I can't trust myself to look at him again, he has caught me 4 times already. Which every time it happened consisted of him smiling sweetly like he didn't know I wasn't just staring at his irresistibly stunning features and then me quickly looking in the opposite direction blushing redder than the reddest rose you can find. He plops himself back on his couch and I jump a little, obviously too into my own thoughts to realize he had came back.

"How are you felling?" Scott says as he grabs the T.V remote "since you are only running on 2 hours sleep, sure you don't wanna go back to sleep?" gosh hes defiantly the 20 questions type he's asked me if I was okay more times than I have sat staring with googly eyes at him and trust me that's a lot.

"Still just as good as I was 20 minutes ago" I flash him a playful smirk to show him am not making fun of him and that am being honest. He looks and I mean really looks. Staring into my eyes like he can peer into my mind, he either cant see anything that lets him know that am lying or he's getting distracted as his eyes trail down to the smirk still dancing on my lips. I know that look on his face because its the same one I have been giving him for the past 3 hours. I thought he was straight and just as that thought came threw he quickly turns his attention back to the T.V.

I let out a small groan as I rub my eyes realizing how Scott is most likely not gay ,but that look though, he probably has a girlfriend or a boyfriend.

"Hey are you sure your okay?" Scott turns his attention from the TV "I mean with last night and everything you seem pretty okay considering what I think happened" Scott says as he leans over to rub my shoulder I guess to comfort me but I can't have him touching me the sparks are to much to handle in my tired state so I quickly ask the first thing that comes to my mind.

"Scott where's your bathrooms?" I stand scolding myself for how what I just said made no sense, then I realized that I already know where one is great "I meant can I use the one in your room or is there..." I blurt out trying to save myself.

"Yeah there is one by the front door it's the only other door there so you can't miss it" he points me to the hallway laughing lightly at my quick response to correct myself on my own question.

Just as I reach the hallway I turn to see him gazing at me, blushing again I tell him "am sorry for being awkward" I see a smile spring up on his face. I quickly turn on my heals and silently walk down towards the bathroom as I reach for the handle a picture catches my eye it's of Scott clearly but younger he has his arms around a girl, a beautiful girl. Great am crushing on a straight guy I knew it. Why do I even like him we met like 4 hours ago. I go and pretend to do my business as I try calm myself down the lack of sleep catching up on me and I flush the toilet making my way back to Scott glancing back to the picture I noticed that they must only have started college when it was taken I wonder if they are still a thing.

I feel a hard body crash into my dazed one and hear small sorry as I look up at Scott "see I knew you weren't okay your walking about in a daze It's kind hard to not see me coming towards you am like huge" Scott says as he grabs my wrist and walks pulling me to the couch.

"Am fine okay why do you keep asking it's starting to get annoying?" I say looking at a confused looking Scott sitting with his legs crossed on the couch whilst I stand awkwardly a few feet in front of him.

"M..m.Mitch" he obliviously doesn't want to tell me what hes about to say but he goes for it anyway "you know I had to carry you to that bed last night there was a lot of tears and some blood and had to sing you to sle..."

"YOU what?!" I couldn't believe it that's so embarrassing was I seriously that wasted?

"Yeah aha I take it you don't remember that and don't go getting embarrassed it was needed" Scott uncrosses his legs finally letting go of my wrists to lean his elbows on top of his knees. The worried look on his face only getting worse as he sees my confusion. "So you don't know or well remember who that guy was who I am pretty sure was determined to hurt you or worse kill you or that you pushed me away not caring who I was so you could get into my apartment or how you had blood on yo..."

"Scott what the hell are you talking about your scaring me how did I get to your apartment if you didn't let me in, wait Blood.... what guy am so confused!" I shout the last part as I feel my legs shake and I can no longer see Scott because I am looking at the ceiling so so sissy I mean dizzy then darkness.

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So hope use had a great Christmas and hope the chapter wasn't to bad ahah *awkward cough* hmm I will update again before New Years (:       <<<(gosh that was such a lie sorry)