A/N: HI Y'ALL!!! This story is very fluffy and lovey dovey (My personal fav lol!) I just wanna thank @SKRAMANILEGNA for helping me with this story that I brought to her and asked for her to help me plan it!!! We did it lol!! ENJOY SWEETHEARTS!! 

"Oh wow, this T-shirt is so cute! I'll buy it!"

Scott said happily to himself, as he pushed his buggy through Target. This morning, he was just shopping for clothes not food. Scott was just about to check out, when he felt his phone buzzing in his pocket. He pulled his phone out, and saw Alex's name scrolling at the top then he answered the call.

S: "Hey baby, what's up?"

A: "Scott, you need to come home, right now."

S: "Why? Is everything okay?"

Scott questioned as he put his phone on his shoulder, and held it up to his ear so he could unload all of the items he was going to purchase and still talk to Alex at the same time.

A: "No, Mitch is hurt."

S: "What do you mean, love? You are scaring me."

A: "I need you not to freak out because Mitch is going to need you when you get back here, but he fell down the stairs and hit his head pretty hard."

S: "Alex? What's that noise?"

A: "Oh, the ambulance is here."

S: "Ambulance?! What the h*ll??!"

A: "I already told you, he fell and hit his head."

S: "I told him, that we shouldn't have gotten a house with an upstairs! D*mn it!!! Is he awake? Or talking?! Oh my god! Was that him yelling just now?"

Scott heard a high pitched scream in the background of the phone call, he knew it was most likely coming from Mitch. At this moment, he still had his phone on his shoulder and now he was lugging all the bags of clothing to his car as fast as possible. 

A: "Yeah, that was him yelling just now, they're moving him from the floor to the stretcher right now actually. He was knocked out cold a few minutes ago, but now he's awake. Listen, they are going to take him to LA Grace Hospital I'll meet you there."

S: "O-Okay, I'll be there in a second. Bye, love you."

A: "Love you too, bye."

Right when Scott ended the phone call, he was off to the hospital in a flash. Scott got out of his car so fast, wanting to get an update on Mitch as soon as possible. When he walked into the waiting room, Alex was sitting there so Scott ran up to him yelling his name.

"Alex! Alex."

"Hey babe, he will be okay."

Alex said as he stands up and hugs Scott, already knowing that he was freaking out. While hugging him, Alex could feel him shaking.

"Awwe, baby, you are shaking."

"Y-Yeah, I know. Have you talked to t-the doctor yet?"

"No Scott, I haven't. Here, let's both walk up to front desk and ask...okay?"

"S-Sure, I guess we can do that."

"Alright then."

Scott laced on of  his hands with Alex's, and then they both walked up to the desk. There was a small lady typing on her computer, and then she looked up with a smile.

"Hi, how can I help you guys?"

"U-Uhhh...Um...I need to know how M-Mitchell Grassi is doing, h-h-he was brought here by ambulance not even an hour ago."

"Okay, let me just look up his name on my computer and see what comes up. What was his first and last name?"

"Mitchell Grassi."

"Alright."

She types away on her computer, and as Alex and Scott are standing there just waiting not knowing if they were about to hear good news or bad. Alex feels Scott's head laying on his shoulder, and he kisses the top of Scott head.

"It will be okay, baby."

"You don't know that, Alex."

"Okay, so Mitchell is currently in the ICU right now."

"ICU? What's that? Alex, do you know what that is?"

"No, I don't know."

"It's the intensive care unit, sir."

"Is that bad? Oh god, that's bad, right?!'

"Scott, calm down."

"I'll call the ICU and see if your friend can have visitors. Alright?"

"Okay, please do that."

5 minutes later

 "Well, you'll be pleased to know that Mr. Grassi can have visitors. Only one person can go in at a time, I'll walk whoever wants to go first down to the ICU."

"Baby, you go."

"Okay, I'll let you know how he's doing when I come back Alex."

"Alright."

The lady at the desk was now taking Scott to go see Mitch, he was very scared because he didn't know what type of shape Mitch was going to be in. Scott watches all kinds of medical shows, and hope that Mitch doesn't have that bad of injuries like those shows. As they walk up, Scott see's Mitch because the room's in the ICU have clear class and you can see through. He runs away from the desk lady to the glass room and looks at Mitch up close through the windows.

"Oh my god, there is he is."

Mitch was laying down, he had a big bandage wrapped around his small head, and his eyes were closed. He looked like a perfect, but hurt angel. All Scott wanted to do was hold Mitch, and give him bunches of best friend kisses. Someone walked up behind Scott and tapped on his shoulder.

"Sir?"

Scott turned around, to see a male doctor with green scrubs who must be Mitch's doctor

"Yes?"

"Are you here to see Mr. Grassi."

"Uh huh, I am."

"Well, before you go in I'd like to tell you about his condition for a moment. Why don't you have a seat?'

"Um...okay. Is it bad? Oh my god, what if he doesn't remember me?! Doctor, is it bad?!"

The tall blonde man questioned as he sat down across from the doctor, and started playing with the necklace he was wearing. That's just something Scott does when he gets nervous, and boy he really was freaked out.

"I would say it is moderate, his injuries are sufficient. Basically, Mitchell has a bad concussion. He will have to be in the IUC for a few days at least, and then he will be moved to a regular hospital room for a few more days after that."

"Wow, he's going to be here for that long?"

"Yes, it's the hospital rules. Anyway, we have had to put 35 stiches in Mitchell's head because he busted it up during the fall. That's all I really have to tell you, would you like to see him?"

"Yeah, a thousand times yes!"

"Okay then, go on in. Just don't wake him, he needs rest."

"Of course."

Scott quietly walks into the room, the only thing heard was Mitch's heart monitor and his shallow breathing. He stands there for a moment, just to take everything in. Then Scott sits down in the chair next to Mitch's bed, grabbing one of his hands that doesn't have the IV in it. He kisses Mitch's hand, then looks up at his broken best friend.

"I'm here, Mitchy. I'm right here, sweet love."

A/N: THANKS FOR READING!!! I hope y'all had a good valentines day yesterday, and that you enjoyed this story! Please feel free to comment/message me if you have and requests or just wanna talk!! I'm always around!!! OKAY BYE!!