Chapter 128

Mitch woke up the next morning in Scott's warmth, Scott spooning him with his arm around Mitch tightly. Mitch turned around a little to smile at Scott, who was already smiling right back at him. Mitch giggled a little. "Good morning." "Morning, babe." Mitch set both of his hands on Scott's arm. "I, um. I'm sorry about the stuff I said last night. I didn't mean it. I love being your baby. I really, really do." "Then why'd you say it, Sweetie?" "Because... I get mad sometimes... You're always so nice. And I... I'm supposed to be nice. But I'm always sarcastic and rude... And it just makes me upset sometimes." Scott stared at him in disbelief. "Because I'm nice...?" "Well. Nice, and you have the blonde haired/blue eyed thing. And you're muscular. Attractive. You're really sweet. And really generous. Athletic. Intelligent. Strong. You're--" "Mitchie. Get to the point." Scott prompted. Mitch sighed, turning over completely, trying to hide his face in Scott's chest. "You're just so perfect.