(Scott's POV)
"That's gonna leave a really big scar, you know?" I sat down next to Mitch, who luckily, had calmed down.
"Nothing foundation can't hide." He ran his finger along one of the deep cuts.
"Why, Mitch? You scared me. No more, okay? I don't want you to destroy your beautiful skin." I kissed his wrists.
"I won't do it again, Scott. I just wanted to get your attention, because you weren't listening to me! You can't see inside my head, you don't know what I'm thinking. Anyway, I regret doing it. My wrists hurt." Mitch mumbled. I sighed. What's happened to him? There's no way I'm losing him.
"What are you feeling? Right now?" I asked him, and he leaned against me.
"Pain. Regret. Sad. And for some reason, very horny." He smirked.
"Are you being serious?" I looked at him in disbelief. Now is not the time to be joking around.
"No, I'm not being serious! But I'm just trying to take my mind of everything, and sex would really help right now." He looked up at me, hope in his eyes.
"For gods sake, Mitch." I mumbled, sighing. Now don't get me wrong, I love sex with Mitch. He just, ugh he's amazing. But right now, I have mixed emotions about everything. "Wait, is it even save? I mean you've just had a miscarriage-"
"Don't remind me." He interrupted me, and straddled my hips. Pulling me into a long, passionate kiss.
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I'm really sorry that it's so short, I'm just really busy rn x x x
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Drunk In Love (A Scomiche Fanfic)
Fanfiction*CONTAINS SMUTT AND SEXUAL SCENES* After a drunk hook up, does Scott reveal his feelings for Mitch? Does Kevin survive? What happens in jail? Read on to find out more:)
