Mitch has something he wants to tell Scott. But he just can't manage to choke out the words "I love you". Well, at least not while he's sober. One shot. Basically just fluff.

[AU Scömìche] Plot twist: Turns out, I don't have any issue with you kissing men; as long as it's me you're kissing.

Speed dating. Five minutes per date. You have until the sound of the bell, so hurry up! Cowritten with Ehcimocs!

Mitch and Scott exchange glances and raise eyebrows in a silent 'that's a wrap' communication. As Scott leans forward to turn the camera off, Mitch stands up, walks around to the foot of the bed and launches himself backwards onto the duvet with a dramatic flourish. 'Ugh, why, WHY did we think that was a good idea?!' A Scomiche one - shot (and now a book: head over Endgame for the full thing.)

Scott and Mitch watch some porn together.

Scott sits down across from Mitch. They'll all kiss anyone-they all have kissed each other, for the most part, either as a joke or a performance or for real. They're an incestuous little theatre troupe, Scott's friends. Except for Mitch, who's younger, who doesn't hang out with them regularly.

Just a collection of Scomiche drabbles. I do accept requests for Scomiche drabbles!

One shots of Scömìche. Message me to request.

I think these are going to be mainly scomiche, rarely phan. We'll see.

:)