New Year's Day (a scömìche fanfiction)
"Ten! Nine! Eight!" I glance over at Mitch, breath hitching in my throat. "Seven! Six! Five! Four!" Making a split decision, I pull him closer to me. He seems surprised, but doesn't stop me. "Three!" I lean in, eyes fluttering closed. "Two!" Mitch uncertainly closes his eyes as well, closing the gap between us. "One!"...