Cancelled Flight
Scott has left for Texas earlier today. Mitch was left alone for Christmas. Sure Wyatt was still around, but he wasn't able to kiss or cuddle with the cat like he was with Scott.
Scott and Mitch have been dating for three years, since the end of highschool. But they've been inseparable. After highschool they moved to California together, got an apartment and didn't even bother having separate rooms.
Mitch went to Starbucks after Scott left for the airport, he bought a coffee and hung out with Meghan and Alex for a while at the mall.
He bought himself and Scott matching sweatshirts and some scented candles. Also Chardonnay and some recently released movies.
He surely didn't forget to stop by at Acne Studios and Loewe to purchase a new something.
He got home and dropped the bags in the hallway, only taking the candles, Chardonnay and movies with him.
The small brunette made a stop by his and Scott's shared bedroom and immediately took in the scent that filled the room: Scott's Gucci Guilty cologne.
He grabbed a blanket and Scott's pillow. He made a bed for himself on the couch and inserted the first movie into the DVD player.
He fell asleep by the end of the third movie, curled up in the blankets and the tv still playing and illuminating bright lights.
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Scott sighed as he listened to the woman apologize for the cancelled flight to Texas through the intercom.
He groaned and gathered all his belongings. As he walked for the automatic double doors, his suitcase trailing behind him, he called for an uber to pick him up.
It was around 2:30am so the city was rather clear and not much traffic in sight. He was sure to be home quick to surprise Mitch.
After the uber guy stopped in front of Scott's apartment block, Scott handed some money to the guy not bothering with change. He just gathered his things and exited the car.
"Thanks again." Scott said to the guy.
"No worries." The dude smiled and made a u-turn.
Scott opened the door and made his way up the stairs to the ninth floor and down the hallway to get to his and Mitch's apartment.
He turned the key in the lock and pushed the white door open.
He kicked his shoes off near the door and hung his jacket up, leaving his suitcases at the door.
Walking into the living room, he stopped and looked at the small sleeping figure of his boyfriend. The television was on the opening page of the movie, lighting up the room.
Scott put one arms around Mitch's torso and slid the other under the bend of Mitch's legs and started carrying him to their bedroom.
"S-Scott?" Mitch mumbled. "Is that you?"
"It's me, baby. It's me. I'm home."
"Why you not in Texas? With your family?"
"My flight got canceled." Scott set Mitch on the bed and stripped his clothes off except his boxers and slipped in beside Mitch.
"At you're home and I'm not alone."
"That's true, Muffin. We can celebrate Christmas together now. Now let's sleep it's late and we're both tired."
"Alright, goodnight, Scotty."
"Goodnight Mitchie."
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A/N; I'm going on vacation to the mountains on Tuesday and updates may be spares but I will update on way or another.
-L
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