Mitch's POV
It's the next day and the side of my face hurts like hell. I wish Scott wasn't that strong. Now he's even stronger now that feeling has come back to his arm. But I did deserve it, I am a burden. And burdens should be forgotten. Anyways, I'm in my room and I get dressed. Tomorrow is our last meeting before our concert. Today is the last chill day. I look into my drawer and find the ring. I sigh and put it back onto my finger. He doesn't love you anymore. You should just give up. My hand starts shaking. I'm scared about how this day will turn out. Once I get my jumper and jeans on, I walk to the bathroom, hoping that Scott won't hear me. Once I get there, there's blood on the floor. I gasp. I quickly kneel down and feel the stains. Dry. He must've done it last night. It hurts to know that you can't always protect the one you love. But the damage has been done. I can't change that. I clean up and look into the mirror. "What have we become.." I whisper. "We are two people suffering from depression. How else could you word it?" A voice says. I turn around to see Scott, leaning on the door frame with his arms crossed. I frown. I look back to the mirror and sigh. I just walked out, leaving Scott at the front of the bathroom. "You saw what I did last night, didn't you?" He says quietly. Still walking, I say,"yeah..." I don't want to look at him right now. I go into the kitchen and get some coffee. I'm starting to drink more stuff and not puke it up. Hopefully I'll make my way to food. I stand near the coffee Brewer to wait. Scott all of a sudden comes up and hugs me from behind. I don't respond. "I'm very sorry," he says. I shake my head and jerk away. He sighs. Once my coffee finished, I poured it into my Elmo mug and sat on the couch. And of course, he followed. Why doesn't he understand that I'm mad at him? "Oh, you're... you're wearing your ring," he says while holding up his hand to show his ring. Why am I wearing it anyway? I take it off and slam it onto the cushion beside me. I take a sip from my mug. I hear him whimper and he grabs the ring. He puts it on his pinky because his other fingers are too big. "How do I look?" He asks, modeling and trying to be funny. I give him a sassy look and say," those pants don't match." He chuckles, takes off the ring, sits down, and just looks at it.
Scott's POV
We are never gonna get married, are we? I think to myself. Just because I told Mitch about what's going on, all of this happened. If I just kept it a secret none of this would have happened. Ugh. You're such an idiot. I'm looking at the ring, trying not to tear up because that's like my daily routine now. Out of the corner of my eye, I see a worried look on his face. He finishes his coffee and lifts up my chin. "We'll get there," he says, tilting his head slightly. I close my eyes and lower my head. Tears fall and land on the ring. I drop it to the floor and put my head in my hands. "I should have never told u or none of this would've happened," I say to him. "No, I'm very glad you told me. What would have happened if I didn't know until it was too late? I shouldn't have even freaked out on you. Ugh I'm so stupid." He says, rubbing his face. "You're not stupid," I say, lifting my head up but still looking down. He didn't respond. He just lay down. "C-can we cuddle?" I ask. I see him nod. I smile a little and lie down next to him. His head rests on my chest and his legs wrap around mine. He pulls a blanket up and sighs with delight. I start playing with his hair. "I love you," I say to him. "I love you too.." He says, having no sound of happiness in his voice. Our lives need to get back on track.
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FanfictionMitch and Scott have been friends since they were ten, but not realizing that they both love each other. Secretly, Scott has been depressed ever since Alex broke up with him. And Mitch was already sad from Travis and a little incident. Will Scott co...