Rainy Days

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Mitch looked outside his beach house window at the wind blowing the rain every which way and the waves near the beach crashing into the sand.

Mitch sighed as he saw a sillouette sitting on a bench on the beach. Mitch's eyes widened at the mysterious figure and got dressed. He grabbed his rain coat and his shoes and his trust umbrella and walked out of the house.

He shuddered at the coldness and when he got to where the mysterious man sat he bit his lip "hi, what are you doing out here?" The man shrugged "I love the rain. It's so nice and calm." Mitch rolled his eyes "yeah, and could give you a cold. C'mon, I live just up the beach."

The man looked at Mitch and shook his head "I'm fine right where I am." Mitch sighed "you are gonna get an pneumonia and I don't wanna be responsible for your death so come on." Mitch held out his hand and the mysterious figure sighed as he grabbed Mitch's hand.

The man got off the bench and then ran behind Mitch into the beach house. Mitch shook off the rain and so did the man "I'm Mitch by the way." Mitch said as he took off his coat.

The man smiled "I'm Scott." Mitch rubbed his hands together and said "do you want some hot chocolate?" Scott smiled "that would be lovely. Thank you." Mitch nodded and walked to the kitchen to start making the hot chocolate.

Scott followed him and Mitch said "so...why we're you out there?" Scott shrugged "I don't really have an answer for you. I'm just a little spontaneous. And it's a beautiful view...isn't it?" Scott looked out the window and Mitch followed his gaze to see the waves crashing into each other and the trees rustling back and forth from the wind and the rain.

Mitch smirked "I guess." When Mitch was done making the hot chocolate he gave one mug to Scott and they walked back into the living room.

Scott looked around "nice place." Mitch laughed "thanks." Mitch got a fire going and sat in one chair as Scott sat in the other.

"So, do you live here temporarily or permanently?" Mitch played with the handle of his mug "it's only temporary, I actually just needed to get away from everyone and everything. Take some time. I had just gotten into a fight with someone and I just needed to get away." Scott nodded understandingly "girl trouble?" Mitch let out a tiny chuckle "actually, boy troubles...I'm Gay."

Scott smiled "me too." Mitch rose an eyebrow "you're gay?" Scott nodded and said "yup, I'm as straight as a circle." Mitch laughed "same."

Scott bit his lip "you know my boyfriend passed away a few years ago...Cancer in the brain. Today is the anniversary of his death. The reason I was sitting there, all alone was because the beach was our favorite place to go. So every year, on this day, rain or shine I sit out there and take everything in. Today before I asked God to send me a sigh that it's ok for me to move on. Then you show up."

Mitch smirked "you believe in signs?" Scott nodded "is it lame?" Mitch laughed and shook his head "not at all. It's actually kinda cute." Scott smirked "thanks."

Mitch was quiet for a moment before opening his mouth again "I wanna try something." Scott furrowed his eyebrows "Ok?" Mitch put his mug down and got out of his chair.

He stood in front of Scott and took Scott's mug out of his hand and gently placed it on the table.

Mitch then slowly straddled Scott's waist "what are you doing?" Scott said in a low voice. Mitch shushed him and said "just trust me." Mitch slowly brought his lips to Scott's and Scott immediately kissed back.

The kiss was slow, and passionate and full of lust. Their lips fit together like two perfect puzzle pieces. Mitch pulled away and said "I'm sorry. I just-" he was cut off by Scott's lips again.

He smiled into the kiss and Scott shook his head as he pulled away "don't be sorry."

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