A/N: Hey guys! I loosely based this off of "Ordinary" by Ricky Dillon and "Here" by Alessia Cara, but it turned into this, so... yeah. Enjoy!

Scott's POV:

"Scottie, come on! All you've been doing is standing in the corner this whole time! It's a party, have some fun!" Mitch said to me. "I really don't want to. This is just boring music that's way too loud, and a bunch of people dancing and getting drunk. No thank you. When can we go home?" I replied.

"We can go in a little bit, but I wanna have some fun! You should join me!" He yelled over the music. "I don't want to!" I screamed. "Why don't you want to dance?" Mitch asked me. "I just don't feel like it. I'm gonna go to the car. Tell me when you're ready to leave." I said and walked away.

Mitch's POV:

I watched as Scott walked away. He always loves parties. There's something wrong with him, and I'm gonna find out what. I wait a few minutes, then go to car, seeing Scott in the passenger seat. I open the drivers door and get in. "Leaving already?" Scott asked. "What's wrong, Scott?" I ask, placing my hand on his leg.

"Nothing is wrong!" He says. Now I'm starting to get mad. "Yeah right! I know my best friend, and I know that there's something wrong. Now what is it?" He starts crying. What did I just do?

Scott's POV:

"Now what is it?" Mitch asks me. I feel something break inside of me. I can't hold back tears anymore. I start to cry. "I'm sorry!" I yell, putting my head in my hands. I feel arms around me, and Mitch rests his head on mine. "Shh, it's okay. Do you want to talk about it?"

He asks. I nod slowly. "Matthew cheated on me." I say. I hear Mitch gasp. "What? Oh my god Scott, I'm so sorry. We can go home. Let's just watch Spongebob and eat Ice cream together." He says. "Okay." I say.

*Magical time skip so that I don't have to write an awkward car conversation after what just happened*

Mitch's POV:

I laugh as Scott carries me inside our apartment. I didn't ask him to, but as we were walking in the lobby, he just picked me up. Anyway, he puts me down, and I turn to face him. "I'll go get the ice cream, you get Spongebob ready." I say. "Okay, Michelle." He says.
I smile at the name as I walk into the kitchen.

I grab the ice cream and 2 spoons and walk back to find Scott sitting on the couch, arms open. I walk over to him and sit next to him, leaning into his chest. He grabs the ice cream and one of the spoons as I press play, and we stay like this for hours, letting the small yellow sponge and each other make us forget about our worries.

A/N: That ended weirdly, but I'll be honest, I didn't know where to take it from there. So... There ya go. Hope you enjoyed it!