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Happy Birthday!

A/N- They aren't dating in the first part. Just incase it's confusing. Bye Queens!

Scott woke up to a sleeping Mitch. He didn't want to get up, so he cuddled up next to Mitch for ten minutes. He decided to finally take a shower, brush his teeth, and get Mitch's presents ready. He gave up on Mitch waking up, so Scott walked over to the peaceful Mitch. He sat down by him and started tickling Mitch. He shot straight up and glared at Scott.

"Scott, stop! SCOTT! SCOOOOT STOP IT RIGHT NOW OR I'LL PUNCH YOU," Mitch said, still laughing.

"Or you're gonna beat me up?" Mitch tried to punch him, but missed. Instead, Scott grabbed his arm and pulled him closer to him. "You should work out more," Scott said, jokingly. Mitch stared at Scott for a second, before they both burst out laughing.

Mitch collapsed on Scott and looked up at him.

"Oh, by the way, HAPPY BIRTHDAY! I have your present, so I'm going to get it," Scott yelled. "OKAY," Mitch screamed back. They both smiled. Scott walked back into Mitch's bedroom. "You didn't have to get me anything, you know."

Scott handed him the gift with a smile. Mitch unwrapped it, and got what was inside of it, two plane tickets. "Scott, where are we going?" "ICELAND," Scott screamed. Then Mitch screamed and tackled Scott. "I LOVE YOU," Mitch said.

I love you too Mitch, but more than friends, Scott thought to himself.

Scott looked down at Mitch and pulled him in for a hug. The hug lingered for a few minutes, until Mitch jumped up on Scott, with his legs wrapped around Scott's waist. Scott walked over to Mitch's bed, and they both fell onto it and laughed. Mitch turned to face Scot and cuddled into him. They looked into each other's eyes and leaned in. They felt sparks, and soon enough, it turned into a make out session.

"I love you, Scott," Mitch said. "I love you, too, Mitch." This was definitely the best birthday ever!