Summer
*Fetus Scomiche (highschool)*
It was an exceptionally warm day in Texas. Literally the hottest. Mitch was in his backyard, sunbathing on a beach chair. His sunglasses perched on his nose and he only wore a pair of shorts.
Music was blasting from his phone which lay on the table beside him. His older sister was in the pool with her boyfriend and her bestfriend. Mike was making barbecue and Nel was talking to some family members that came over, in the kitchen and making some salads.
It was like a big, summer, family get-together. Although Mitch was oblivious of Scott coming over. Music, splashes of water and chatter filled the air.
Scott walked through the door to the kitchen and Nel looked at him with a smile. He was always welcome at the Grassi household, he was like their second son.
"Hey Scott."
"Hi Nel, do you have a bucket that I can use?"
"Of course." She walked through a door and returned with a blue bucket. "Here, you wanna splash Mitchie, don't you?"
"Yes, you don't mind do you?"
"No, of course not. Mike was going to but I was sure you would want to."
"Thanks Nel."
"Make sure you don't get hit." She chuckled and returned to making a salad.
Scott waved at Mike who was stood at the barbecue and then walked over to the pool where Mitch's sister was. He filled the bucket with water and put his finger to his lips, signalizing his sister, her boyfriend and her bestfriend to be quiet. They all nodded.
He walked back to Mitch and in a swift move, emptied the contents of the bucket.
"What the actual fuck?" Mitch screamed and sat up in his chair, whipping his sunglasses off.
Scott and everyone erupted in laughter.
"Ayy, Mitchell was did I say about swearing?" Mike asked through his laughter.
"Sorry Mike. Scott!! What the hell?? You absolute idiot?"
"I'm sorry, Mitchie. It's just a little bit of fun."
"You're damn right it is. Good to see you again." Mitch wrapped his arms around Scott in a hug, making his tee wet.
The two goofed around until Mike called everyone to get their barbecue. Scott sat down in Mitch's beach chair and Mitch sat down in his lap.
"I think I'm going to get dressed, I'm kinda cold." Mitch said.
"Wait, you can have my hoodie." Scott reached behind to grab his hoodie and handed it to his bestfriend.
Mitch slipped the hoodie on and placed his head on Scott's shoulder. He just wished that they were dating. He was goddamn sure that Scott was straight.
Later that night, Mitch was in the kitchen leaning on the island in the middle of the kitchen, with a glass of soda. He staring out the window, mindlessly.
Mitch felt two strong arms wrap around his waist.
"Hey Mitchie." Scott whispered into his ear.
"Hey Scottney."
"I love when we cuddle."
"Yeah? Me too."
"I love you."
"I love you."
Scott turned Mitch around to face him. "But I really love you, more than I should because your my bestfriend."
"Feeling is mutual but aren't you like dating Angela? I thought you're straight."
"Nah Mitchie. We're on the same boat, and Angela is just a friend."
"Well, what now?"
"Maybe we could give us a try?"
"I think we could."
They inched closer and closer until their foreheads were touching. Mitch made the brave move and planted his lips onto Scott's.
Scott moved his lips again Mitch's and lifted him onto the island. Mitch wrapped his legs around Scott's waist and his arms around his neck.
"Oh, wow- sorry guys. I think I walked in at the wrong time." Nel spoke, standing in the doorway.
"It's alright mama. Just so you know, you'll be seeing Scott everyday from now on."
"Why?"
"Because we're dating and he'll be over everyday, duh." Mitch replied and Scott giggled.
"Oh alright. Welcome to the family then Scott."
"Thanks Nel."
"Okay, go mama, we need some privacy."
"Just don't leave the kitchen a mess and use protection." She winked and walked out.
"Mama!!" Mitch whined and hugged Scott.
"Stay over for the night?" Mitch asked.
"If that's what you want then sure."
"Yep, I want to cuddle as well."
"Alright then. We should take a photo." Mitch nodded.
Mitch got back into his position of leaning on the counter and Scott wrapped his arms around him, kissing his head but also looking at the camera. Scott's phone was placed infront of them and set on timer. 10 seconds later, the photo was taken.
BOOM THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER.
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A/N; fuck me, ive been so lazy. Although i did say that I will be focusing on Broken Love, which currently has 600+ reads. It would be awesome if you could check it out. This was inspired by the warm weather in England today and the photo in the media.
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