(A/N, idea from Superfruit, obviously, and this will probably suck, sry)

           
              Mitch woke up to a pair of familiar lips on the back of his neck.

"Mmm, babe?" He murmured, rolling over to face his boyfriend.

Scott smiled at him, brushing Mitch's dark bangs out of his eyes. "Good morning, Mitchy, did you sleep good?"

"Yeah." Mitch said, stretching. "Do we gotta get up?"

"Yeah, honey, we do."

Mitch moaned, flopping back down on the bed, smashing his pillow over his face.

"Mitch." Scott said. "I'm gonna tickle you."

"Oh gosh, please don't." Mitch said, his voice muffled.

Scott sighed. "Fine, but take the pillow off your beautiful face."

Mitch obeyed, seeing his boyfriend standing next to the bed. "Ooh, carry me!"

Scott picked Mitch up, kissing him. "We have to film Superfruit today or the fans're gonna come to our house and kill us."

"They'll probably see us kiss and freak out." Mitch said, as Scott put him down.

  "You've got a point." Scott said, trying to set up the camera while he still held Mitch.

"I'll get down." The smaller man said.

"You're fine." Scott said, as the camera and it's stand fell to the floor. "Sh-t."

      Mitch gave Scott a small kiss under his ear, getting out of the blonde's strong arms.
 
"Do you wanna change?" Scott asked, as he set up the camera.

"What, I can't be seen on camera in my boxers?" Mitch asked. "Do I need to cover up more?"

Scott rolled his eyes. "One, we'll get demonized, two, I don't want anyone else looking at what's mine."

Mitch shivered at his boyfriend's words. "M'kay, babe."

         A few moments later, they were ready to film.

"Kiss before we start?" Scott asked.

"It's what we always do." Mitch said, giving his boyfriend a sweet but fast kiss.

Scott turned on the camera, sitting next to Mitch, both smiling.
"Hi! Welcome to Superfruit, the best thing on the internet! My name is Scary!"

"My name is...what's another Spice Girl?" Mitch said.

"Ginger." Scott said.

"Why Ginger?"

"Fine, Posh."

"And my name is Posh!" Mitch said. "And today we're doing a Q and A because we can't f--king think of anything else."

  Scott smiled, reading off the first couple questions. "What's your favorite thing about each other?"

"Scott's drive." Mitch said.

The blonde smiled, rubbing the inside of Mitch's thigh.

'I gotta kiss him.' Mitch thought, but knew he couldn't since the camera was on. He moved closer to his boyfriend, hoping that would work.

"My favorite thing about Mitch is his humor, he can always make me laugh no matter what." Scott said, keeping one hand on the lower part of Mitch's waist.

The brunette tried to smile, as he resisted kissing his boyfriend. Scott was content with giving the smaller man light touches, but Mitch needed that powerfull, physical connection.

  "Scott?" He whispered, after his boyfriend named his favorite candy.

"Hm?"

"I need to kiss you."

"No." Scott insisted.

Mitch nodded. "Fine."

  Scott pulled his boyfriend close by his waist, Mitch kissing him on the shoulder.

The brunette saw the other boy blush, causing both men to smile.

       "Anyway....um...what was I about to say?" Scott said.

"That's all the questions we have, now it's time for our weekly obsessions." Mitch said, rolling his eyes.

"Right, thanks, Mitchy."

"That's why I'm here." Mitch muttered.

      They got done with the video, Scott getting up to turn off the camera. "Hey, babe?"

"Yeah?"

"Why'd you kiss my shoulder?"

"I wanted to kiss you but I couldn't."

"Fair enough." Scott said. "It's cute, I like it."

"It's cute like me!"

Scott rolled his eyes, as Mitch wrapped his arms and legs around him. "I love you, you know that, right?"

"Yep! I love you too." Mitch said, leaning forward to kiss Scott's shoulder again. "You're my man."

"And you're my Mitchy." Scott said. "I don't care if we're cringy or not."

"Babe, we're always cringy."

"Fair point."