Chapter 643

Mitch woke up cold, Scott's arms not around him like they should be. He pouted, sitting up a little. Scott was there of course, but his arms were clasped over his stomach in a comfortable position as he stared at the ceiling. Mitch tried to meet his eyes. "Scottie?" "Yes, baby?" "Are you okay?" Scott took a few moments to inhale deeply, before exhaling. "Yeah. I am, actually." "Promise?" Scott looked over at him finally, and held one hand up with his pinkie in the air. Mitch grinned widely, and scooted a little closer to link his finger with Scott's. Scott smoothly maneuvered, sliding his hand down to Mitch's wrist to pull Mitch's body into his own, before pecking his lips gently. Mitch giggled when he fell onto Scott's chest, but moved his hands to the sides of Scott's face before kissing him again. Scott slid his hand down to Mitch's lower back, and Mitch briefly thought about how big Scott's hand felt across the expanse of his back. Mitch pulled away to meet his eyes, smiling down a