Scott poked his head up in the attic. "HEY, BABE?" 
"Yeah? What?" Mitch called back.
"Come 'ere real quick!"
"Why?"
"Just do it!" Scott called, climbing up into the attic, turning the light on.
"What is it?" Mitch asked, looking up. "Why the f--k are you in the attic?"
"I was gonna clean some of this out, but I need your help." Scott said.
  Mitch climbed up the ladder. "Oh my gosh, there's so much junk up here!"
"You're telling me!" Scott said, moving a box of old clothes. "Hey, some of this stuff is cool!" He pulled out a giant pink coat. "Is this the thing you wore in the Imaginary Parties video?"
Mitch grinned. "Yep! I stole it."
Scott laughed. "That needs to go in the closet! Next concert you're wearing that!"
Mitch laughed also, looking through a different box. "Aw! I found our old yearbooks!"
Scott slid over. "Look at that dweeb!"
"Babe, that was you." Mitch sassed.
Scott hit his arm. "Hey, be nice!"
Mitch laughed, closing the book. "Ooh, there's our old CD player!"
"Wait, the one we had in high school?" Scott asked.
"Yeah! It's on top of the box of books!" Mitch said.
"Wow, do you think it still works?" Scott asked, dusting it off.
"Maybe, let's go downstairs!" Mitch said.
       They went down the ladder, Scott plugging in the CD player while Mitch grabbed a CD.
"You're back! What did you get?" Scott asked.
"Taylor Swift's Lover album." Mitch replied. "First one I grabbed."
Scott nodded, as his boyfriend put the CD in.
  'I Forgot That You Existed' started playing, and they cheered.
"Cool! It works!" Scott said. "Back to the attic!"
Mitch went first on the ladder, then Scott.
      "What's that?" Mitch asked.
"What's what?" Scott asked.
"The shoeboxes, what's that?" Mitch said, pointing to the corner of the attic.
"I dont know. Let's carry them down. I'm done with being in this f--king attic." Scott said.
"Okay!" Mitch said, already going down the ladder.
             The couple sat down, opening the shoeboxes.
"It's my old Polaroids!" Mitch said, grabbing a handful. "Aw, these are cute!"
"Wait, you had a Polaroid camera?" Scott asked.
"Yeah! It was blue I think." Mitch said. "I used it all the time when I was younger!"
"Oh yeah! You still use that at parties!" Scott said. "Aw, look at this one with your sister!"
Mitch looked at the picture. "That's cute!"
"And this one is when you and Kirstie dated!" Scott laughed.
"Aw! I gotta send that to her!" Mitch said. "Hey! I found our New Year's kiss!"
"Really? Which year?" Scott asked.
"I'm not sure." Mitch said, laying his head down in Scott's lap. "I found a pic of us on The Sing Off!"
"Wow, we were little!" Scott said, staring at the picture. "Hey, here's your camera! You liar, it's pink!"
Mitch laughed, as Scott opened the camera.
"Smile, babygirl." Scott said.
Mitch smiled, the camera flashing.
Scott fanned the Polaroid, waiting for it to set. "Are you gonna take a picture of me?"
"Course I am." Mitch said, sitting up. "Show me that cute smile."
Scott smiled, the camera flashing again. "Ow! That was bright!"
Mitch laughed, waving the Polaroid. "Sorry, should've warned you!"
Scott laughed also. "Aw, the pics came out good!"
Mitch kissed Scott. "You know, I think I'll need another shoebox."
"Why?" Scott asked, pulling Mitch onto his lap.
"Cause I'll be taking pictures of you, Wyatt, and everything else." Mitch said, turning around to kiss his boyfriend, holding up the camera.