inseperable

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some times when the boys were inseperable. enjoy!

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Mitch POV

Scott and I had meetings all day today, but for some reason we were both feeling sappy and lovey-dovey.

Which probably wasn't the best for the meeting.

I rested my head on his shoulder and he kissed it.

He started to whisper things in my ear, causing me to lift my head off of his shoulder.

"You look beautiful today."

"Stop being so cute. You're making everyone look bad."

"Are you tired? You can sleep if you want and I'll pay attention for you."

I giggled.

"There's that laugh of yours. I love it. I love you."

I blushed, not even paying attention to the meeting anymore.

Scott laced my fingers in his and traced his thumb on mine.

"Shouldn't we be paying attention to the meeting?" I asked.

"I'd rather pay attention to you." He said.

"Boys!" Esther threw an empty binder at us, and it hit me. "Are you done?"

"First of all, ouch." I said, "Second of all, yes."

"Don't make me separate you."

We laughed.

We actually payed attention for a good ten minutes until I felt Scott kiss my cheek.

"What are they talking about, love?" he whispered.

"The second leg of the-" I stopped when he began to kiss my neck. "Scott, you can't just-" I stopped myself.

I smacked his arm. "Stop. At home."

He ran a hand through my hair and looked at me.

"Pay attention, Scott."

"I can't when there's something much more interesting to look at."

"You look at me every day."

"And I'll never get tired of it."

"Wow. That was sweet, okay." I felt myself blush again.

Esther POV

"Boys." I said.

They kept talking, and Scott kissed Mitch on the lips. Right in the middle of the meeting.

"Hey, lovebirds."

Nothing.

"Scott and Mitch, hellooooo?"

Nope.

"Hey Mitch, I just got a call that Wyatt got loose."

Mitch turned to me immediately. "What? Not wy-wy. Scott. We have to go find him."

"Wyatt's not loose. Pay attention. Avi, sit between them."

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Kirstin POV

I'd been calling Scott and Mitch all morning. We have a flight to catch, and they haven't been answering their phones.

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