Mitch's P.O.V
----------------"I'm sorry Scott, I have to go. Bye."
I was heartbroken.
I left him, all because of a job. I'd rather spend the rest of my life with him than have tons of money. Definitely. But there was no going back now. The damage was already done.
While I was on the plane, he called me.
"Hey, I miss you already. I don't know how I'm going to live my life without you even though we met recently."
"I know, baby, I know. I miss you, too. I have an idea! Maybe on Spring break we can meet up? I can come back to you!" There was no thought about it. "Yes! I have to go now, but see you during break! Love you!" "Love you, too, sweetie."
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Many phone calls, school days, and texts later, it was finally time that I go meet up with him.
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Here I was. I was standing in front of his door. I silently opened it and looked around. He was sleeping. Aw, how cute. Instead of waking him up, I climbed into the bed and cuddled into him. I started drifting off, and before I knew it, I was fast asleep.
"MITCH!" I was awoken by a loud scream and somebody tickling me. "SCOTT!" He kissed me slowly, but it soon got heated. My hands were roaming under his shirt and his hands were wrapped around my neck as he was leaving light kisses on my neck.
"I missed you," he whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine.
This was perfect. "Missed you, too, new boy."
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FanfictionOne-shots of Mitch Grassi and Scott Hoying, featuring all of Pentatonix!