Don't Mess With Scott Hoying's Boyfriend

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Scott POV

Something's wrong, I know it is.

He won't talk to me and... I'm not gonna lie, it kinda hurts. It makes me feel as if he doesn't trust me or that maybe he is hiding something but I doubt that. He's always trusted me with anything. Maybe he's too scared to tell me or maybe he just doesn't want to talk about it right now.

He eventually fell asleep, today's been tiring for him, I guess. I feel bad, his dad is dying but I just wonder why he's not upset and why he's not crying or angry. If my dad died today, I'd probably get angry and break things, Mitch would calm me down though. He always clams me down.

Whatever it is, I hope he's okay. I hope he's not hurting at all, that'd break my heart, if he was in pain.

I don't know though, maybe he's not in pain at all, maybe he doesn't know how to feel right now but I'll be there for him. I'll support however he feels and I'll comfort him through it.

I tried to move from his arms but he just tightened around me. He's so cute. Damn I love this boy.

I managed to pry his arms off of me. I got up and went to the bathroom. God, I needed to pee.

When I came back in, Mitch was blinking his eyes awake. He whined a little bit, looking at the spot where I just was with furrowed brows.

"Baby"? I said.

He looked right at me and smiled sheepishly. "Hi". He said back.

His morning voice is so beautiful. I smiled and walked up to him, sitting on the bed. He crawled into my arms and I chuckled a bit. I held him tight and gave him time to wake up completely.

I rubbed up and down his back with my hand. "Wake up, Love. I wanna make you some dinner".

Mitch nodded slightly against my chest but made no effort to move.

"Baaaaby". I whined. "Get up".

"Don't wanna".

I chuckled and just picked him up instead. He wrapped his legs around my waist and I just carried him down stairs.

I walked into the kitchen and set him on the kitchen counter. I kissed all around his face, making him giggle.

"Stoooppp". He whined. I pulled away and smiled.

"Awake now"? I asked.

He giggled again and nodded. I smiled at him and walked away.

I opened the fridge and pulled out a few steaks. I know how much he loved steak.

I feel bad that he'll have to stay at my place for a while. His mom is staying at the hospital and won't be home till his dad gets better/passes away. But, I'm happy to take care of him. I love babying him and spoiling him. Plus, we get to spend more time together and my parents are always out of town, on business trips and vacations, so we'll have no interruptions.

I cooked the steaks to medium-well, just the way he likes it, and put them on two plates.

I made it look all fancy and put the two plates on the table.

I walked back over to him and took both of his hands to help him off the table. I led him over and pulled out his chair, then kissed the top of his head before sitting down and having a nice dinner with my beautiful baby.