SUP3RFRUIT Imagines

Skinny Love. Pt. 1

A/N: Okay so this was requested by allymism anddddd I hope y'all like it.

I'm back from vacation and there was a lot of drama so I'm glad to be back.

Ily.

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*Scott's POV*

"Great rehearsal, guys!"

I chug a water bottle and head over to the bathroom.

As I push open the door I'm pulled back by the neck of my shirt.

I yelp. "Mitch?"

Mitch laughs. "Scared ya."

I slap his shoulder. "Only because I saw your face."

He puts his hand over his chest. "I can't believe you would say something like that. We're through!"

I laugh at his acting. "Fine. We're through. No more Mario Kart nights."

He kisses my cheek. "Noooo."

My stomach flips at the kiss.

But we're best friends so it doesn't matter, right? Right.

"Okay, well I have to pee so..."

"Oh! Right, sorry." He says and lets go of my shirt.

I walk into the bathroom, do my business and walk out to the van.

I get in the back with Mitch.

We're sorta smushed back there so our thighs are touching, which isn't unusual since we're all over each other anyway.

"Are you guys ready for our concert tomorrow?" Kevin asks.

We slightly changed our set around and it took us a while to get it all perfect.

"I am!" Kirstie says excitedly.

"Me too. I think it'll be great." I say and feel a head lay on my shoulder.

I look over to see Mitch with his eyes closed.

He's cute when he's sleeping, but even cuter when he's awake.

I mean-

Who am I kidding,

I like him.

I really like him.

I've liked him since we became friends when we were 10.

I've been scared to tell him since he dated Kirstie in high school and it might cause drama ya know on Twitter and stuff.

But we loves the drama.

I hear him let out a snore and I smile.

He shifts around until his head ends up on my chest.

I play with his hair until we get back to the hotel.

"Mitch... Mitch, it's time to wake up." I say and lightly shake him.

He lets out a whiny groan.

"We're at the hotel, you can sleep here."

He sits up and rubs his eyes. "Okay."

I get out of the car and wait for Mitch by the hotel doors.

"Wanna stay in tonight?"

He nods. "Let's do room service for dinner. We can have a hot date."