Scott stumbled into his apartment drinker than a skunk.
He walked around until he tripped over one of Wyatt's toys and fell face first
Mitch heard the crash and came running into the living room.
"Scott are you okay?!" He yelled
"I'm fine Itchie... Haha! I called you Itchie!" Scott burst out into laughter.
Mitch rolled his eyes "You are obviously wasted. Come on let's get you up." He said trying to pick the larger man off of the ground. "Jeez Scott! You smell horrible!"
"Well duh....." He said laughing
Mitch sat Scott on the couch. We went to get up from the couch to get some water for Scott.
"Where are you going?" Scott asked
"You need something to drink, I will be right back."
"No don't leave me!" He yelled
"Scott I am just going to the kitchen. I will be right back."
"No stay!" He said and grabbed Mitch and pulled him into the couch.
"Scott!" Mitch yelled
"I'm tired!" He said
"Then go to bed."
"I can't!!" He said
"Why not?" Mitch asked
"Cause you aren't there!" He said slurring every other word.
"I'm right here!"
"No! In my bed you are never there! I want you to be there!"
"Why would you want me to be there?" He asked confused
"Cause! I want food!" Scott said totally changing the subject
"There is stuff in the pantry." Mitch said
He wanted to know thought why Scott of all people would want him in his bed.
Scott got up and ran for the kitchen.
"There is no good food!" He said
Mitch walked into the kitchen to find Scott in the floor again this time though eating a hand full of Cheez-Itz
Mitch just laughed and sat next to him.
"Well don't hog them all!" He said grabbing the box.
"So you know that guy who lives here?" Scott said appearently forgetting he was talking to the only other guy who lived inter apartment besides Wyatt.
"Um yeah I think so." Mitch said giggling
"He is really cute, and talented. Did you know that?"
"Not really. What's his name?"
"Mitch. He is so perfect...."
Mitch's face reddened a little bit
"Pst....." Scott said and wispered in Mitch's ear. "Can you keep a secret?"
He nodded a little nervous to hear what was going to come you of the drunk blondes mouth
"I like him. A lot. Like a lot, a lot." He said
"Who?"
"Mitch! Duh! Keep up!"
Mitch was speechless
"Are you sure?"
"Yes! I have been in love with him since day 1!" He said
The words 'in love' threw Mitch for a loop. He has had a crush on Scott since he could remember.
"You know you look a lot like Mitch. Are you his twin?!?" He yelled
Mitch laughed at Scott "No I am not Mitch's twin!"
"Who are you then?"
"I'm Mitch......"
"So you mean you are Mitch? So I just told me best friend I loved him?"
"Yeah kinda."
"Wow. I am an idiot."
"No you are not an idiot! I mean..... I... Um... Like you back."
"Really!?"
"Yeah...."
Scott lunged at Mitch and kissed him with every ounce of passion in his body.
After a few minutes they broke apart.
"Let's go cuddle!" Scott said as he ran to Mitch's room
Mitch felt kinda disappointed because he new that Scott wouldn't remember any of this tomorrow. But he followed Scott anyway. They both crawled into Mitch's bed and soon fell asleep.
(Next Morning)
"Morning sunshine!" Scott said
Mitch fluttered his eyes open.
"What time is it?" He asked rolling over
"About 8am"
"Wait," Mitch said rolling back over to face Scott "why aren't you like miserable with a headache or puking your guys out? You came home wasted last night."
"It hit me at like 5am this morning with the puking and headache. I took some Advil now I am fine." Scott said smiling
"Why are you so smiley and happy this morning?" Mitch asked
He answered him with a kiss just like the one they shared last night.
"You remembered?!" Mitch said
"Drunken words are sober thoughts Mitchie"
