Chapter 35

Scott sat down on the bed, next to where Mitch was laying down, and handed him the apple that he'd taken a bite out of. Mitch just stared at it. "Why am I holding this?" "I want you to eat a little and see if it makes you feel better. I think you just need some more food in your system." Mitch shrugged and took a bite of it, sitting up to copy Scott. "Xander and Kit are worried about you." "Poor guys. They probably think I'm dying because of how you're treating me." "I'd treat you like this every single day if you'd let me, regardless of your health." Mitch stopped chewing for a second, staring at him to see if he was joking. "Why on Earth would you want to do that?" "I'd do anything for you, honey. How many times am I going to have to say that before you'll see it?" Mitch frowned, and stood up to throw the apple away, quickly washing his hands, before walking back into the room, seeing Scott laid on his back with his arm out as an invitation. Mitch skipped over with a gri