Basically if I have a cute idea I will write a little one shot, one might have multiple parts or something but yes. If there are any triggers I will mention them at the beginning of the story and right before it happens so you can read up to that part. Thank you for reading! I probably won't update regularly on this.

If there's one thing Mitch Grassi hates most in life, it's himself. Being an in-closet gay, bullied constantly, and having only one friend isn't the greatest. But when an old (and very hot) friend makes his way back into Mitch's life, can Mitch finally learn to let someone in?

One-shots and poems. Because the #thirst for Scomiche is real. --- The updates in this book mostly have mature themes. Proceed with caution. Some chapters will be private so follow me to get the updates. Lastly, enjoy. :)

He sees it in his dreams, that symbol, those angles, those eyes. There's a place in his heart that seems forever cold, a part he can never seem to let anyone break into . He tries to live, to love, to find happiness, but somehow it feels as if he's forgotten how. ______________ He does his duty, he holds his head high, but no one will ever be able to warm him again. He could never forget, never end the pain. He moves forward only because he must, his memories are all he has left.

not sure if I'll ever return to this story but feel free to read :) When Mitch joins University and is thrown into a flat with three boys that hate him, he thinks that nothing can make it better. Until a tall blonde greets him in the elevator - mysterious, perhaps dangerous, yet endearing. Scott Hoying impacts Mitch's life in a way he never thought was possible. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Mitch Grassi..." He breathes, a smirk growing on his face, "nice to meet you." I take my card, a small blush emerging on my cheeks as Blondie stays stood opposite me, almost making me feel pressured to stay pinned up against the wall. The elevator doors ding open as the guy turns away from me, walking away with his head turned over his shoulder and his eyes still on me. "W-what's your name?" I stutter, pressing a button to keep the doors open. He turns towards me, walking backwards down the corridor of the second floor. He laughs, raising his brow, "See you around, Mitch Grassi." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Completed :) -BUT- There is a second book... And a third... And um... A fourth xD

Being a slave for rich men year after year had made Mitch numb to everything around him. Could Scott be the man to make Mitch realize the world isn't that bad? All songs in this story are real song sang by slaves and Native Americans. This is completely fictional. Completed

Sequel to 'My Love' Scott and Mitch are finally married and now they are Grassi-Hoying. They adopted two little girls, Samantha and Michelle. When someone interferes with the Grassi-Hoying household, how far will the boys go to protect their little girls or will they break under pressure and lose them forever.

Scott and Mitch are finally together after they confessed their love for each other. It's been two and half years since Mitch's last relationship with Alex. Mitch becomes upset and Scott is all he's got since he left to live in California with him. They soon face some obstacles that stand in their way; will they be able to still together and get through it or fall apart and leave one another as just simple things known as memories.