"Mitchy?" Scott said. "Mitch? MITCHELL COBY MICHAEL GRASSI!"
"What is it?" Mitch asked, walking into Scott's room.
"Do you know what day it is?"
"Um, June fifteenth?"
"What's special about today?"
Mitch smiled. "It's our anniversary!"
"Bingo!" Scott exclaimed, pulling roses from behind his back. "Happy anniversary, princess!"
Mitch kissed his boyfriend. "Thanks, baby! You're the best!"
"And you control today."
Mitch's eyes widened. "I do what now?"
"You control the day! We do whatever you want!" Scott explained.
"Really?! Is this a joke?"
"Nope! It's my babygirl's day!"
Mitch hugged his boyfriend. "I love you so much, Scott!"
"What're we doing first?" Scott asked.
"Grocery shopping, we need junk food."
   Scott grabbed his wallet. "Baby! C'mon!"
"I'm coming!" Mitch said, wearing a pair of black heels that Scott had gotten him.
"Oh my gosh, baby! You're wearing them!"
"Like them?" Mitch said, spinning. "They're killing my ankles."
"Get on my back, c'mon." Scott said, bending down.
Mitch grinned, hopping on his back.
        They got to the store, almost no one there.
"Mitchy, can you walk now?" Scott asked.
Mitch got down, wincing. "No, it hurts!"
Scott grabbed a grocery cart. "Hop in."
"Are you sure?" Mitch asked, looking around.
"Baby, there's nobody here, and you way a pound, get in."
"Thanks." Mitch said, getting in the grocery cart.
  They went up and down the aisles, Mitch grabbing whatever he wanted.
"Ooh! I see chips!" He exclaimed. "Scotty!"
"Okay, I'll go down there." Scott said, walking down. "Which ones?"
"Um, let's do popcorn instead." Mitch said, grabbing low fat popcorn.
"Baby, it's your day, I know you want these chips, so let's get them! You're perfect."
Mitch smiled. "I'm so glad you're my boyfriend."
  "Hey, are you guys Scott and Mitch from Pentatonix?" A girl asked.
"Yeah." Scott replied. "What's your name?"
"Kylie! I love you guys! Would you mind if I took a picture with you?" She asked.
"Dont mind at all."
"Um, why is Mitch in the cart?" Kylie asked.
"Have you seen my heels!?" Mitch exclaimed, lifting up his foot. "I ain't getting out of here!"
     They checked out, Mitch painfully walking to the car.
"Baby, my feet hurt!" He cried.
"I know, babygirl, I know." Scott said, as he put everything in the car. "Let's get home and have some girl time, okay?"
Mitch nodded, sitting down in the car.
"Honey, take your heels off." Scott called.
"Thank goodness." Mitch sighed, unlacing his heels.
  Scott got in the car, and they drove home.
They got out junk food and soda, as they sat down on the couch to watch some Spongebob.
Mitch curled up to Scott, while his boyfriend tossed popcorn into his mouth.
"Scotty!" Mitch whined. "You're dropping popcorn in my hair!"
"Sorry, darling." Scott said, picking up the kernels. "Better?"
"Yeah."
"I love you, girly."
"Back atcha."