Trio ONESHOTS (Scott, Mitch, Kirstin)

Killers.

What's true love? Mitch discovers what it is...

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Mitch's POV.

I look at him through the bars.

"I can't believe you really did it." I sigh sadly.

"I had no choice. He was never able to let me go, Mitch." Scott whispers.

"I know." I whisper back.

"Only for you." Scott says and he looks at me.

I swallow my tears back and look at my feet. Was I the cause of this?

"Time's up!" The guard says.

"Aww, give me two more minutes!" I whine.

"Hey, respect to the rules." The guard says sternly.

"It's alright, Mitch. I'll see you next time." Scott smiles.

I nod, but I knew I wouldn't see him for a while. I couldn't bare the thought that my best friend for years was now a killer.

-

"Hey hunty, I am going to Kirstin's." I shout from downstairs.

"Alright. Message me if you're going to stay the night there." My boyfriend shouts back.

"I will." I say.

"Come on, Mitchy." Kirstin says.

She grabs my hand and walks to her car.

When we arrive at her house, I greet her dogs.

"So, heard anything from Scott?" Kirstin asks.

"And there goes my mood for a wine night." I say as I roll with my eyes.

"It's been a month, Mitch. You left and never came back. He did it for you. He loves you." Kirstin tells me.

"I know and I miss him so much. I love him too. I am just... I can't live with the fact that he did it for me." I tell her.

"You two made a pact." Kirstin says.

"I was drunk, Kirstie!" I shout.

"Well, he obviously meant it!" Kirstin shouts back.

I grab my hair and groan frustated.

"Look. I'm sorry okay? I've tried to break up with Dean so many times, but I keep taking him back. I don't want to. I really don't. It's just... I don't know." I say.

"It's just that you're too sweet." Kirstin finishes my sentence.

"I guess... Now, start the wine night." I say.

I message my boyfriend that I'll be spending the night home. I am not in the mood to have more discussions with Kirstin.

Two hours later Kirstin and I have finished 2 bottles of wine already. I feel drunk, but not too drunk.

"I love him so much. I don't want to be with Dean. I want to be Scott's." I cry.

"I know, Mitch. I think you should go home now. You've had enough." Kirstin says.

"C-Can you call an Uber for me?" I ask.

"Of course." Kirstin smiles.

When the Uber arrives and the fresh air hits me, I realize that I'm more drunk than I thought.

I take a seat in the backseat and I hold my purse in my hands.

"Rough night?" The driver asks.

"Yeah." I whisper.

"I've lived those days too." The driver chuckles.

I nod my head politely. I open my purse and stare at it. I always carry it with me, just in case someone attacks me. Is this the right time? Am I able to do it?

When we arrive at my house, I pay the driver and wish him a good night.

"Good luck with your head when you wake up!" The driver shouts.

"Thanks." I smile.

I need more than a good amount of luck right now. I think of Scott. I think of our moments together. I think of the way he holds my hand and the way he always manages to dominate me. I think of the feeling I get when I look into Scott's eyes.

I manage to use my keys and stumble upstairs. I enter my bedroom. There he is.

"I've tried so many times." I whisper.

I hold it in my hand and I'm shaking.

"I'm sorry, Dean. You're not the one for me..." I say.

I hold it properly and before I could think clearly...

...

I did it.

-

3 weeks later...

"Hoying!" The guard shouts.

"Yeah... What's up?" Scott says.

"I've got a cellmate for you. To make your days less lonely." The guard says.

"You know what happened last time when you did that." Scott sighs.

I walk to Scott's cell with my head down.

"M-Mitch?" Scott gasps.

The guard pushes me into Scott's cell. I give the guard a glare, but he shakes his head and walks away.

"How many?" Scott asks.

"20." I answer.

Scott walks closer and tilts my head. I look into his eyes.

"You left me alone. Here." Scott growls.

I swallow the lump in my throat.

"S-Scott... I'm s-sorry... I just couldn't... I-" I stutter.

Scott cuts me off as he presses his lips roughly against mine, he pushes me against the wall. I squeak in surprise.

His hands roam over my body. He grabs my ass and grinds into me. I moan softly against his lips.

"We're finally together." Scott pants as he pulls back.

I nod and smile at him.

"Finally." I whisper.

Scott leans in for another kiss and I kiss back passionately.

I'm finally his. I love him so much and he loves me back.

We would kill for each other.

😌