You're so unfair.

He hears the soft patter of his delicate feet as he enters the kitchen. He tracks his movements by ear as he sits and eats his breakfast on the vast counter of their kitchen island. He feels him as he leans flush against his back and tip his head forward for a kiss and Scott obliges, returning the kiss just as softly.

"mmhm" The lithe boy moans very soflty, content. It's only been a day since his Mitchy returned home from Texas, and oh has he been missed.

"What are your plans today, Babe?" Asks Scott. He closely watches as Mitch's face flickers into a nervous grin for a moment.

Mhm.

"Uuh, well I was going to go and hang out Drew." Micth replies, nervously biting his lip.

Oh.