*A/N: I'm sorry!! I've had the worst case of writer's block and I kinda let time get by me.

But the is dedicated to avm2103 who always let me know how they loved this story. It pushed me to write it.

Also thanks to breeoc97 who has become a friend of mine. It feels good to have two of my favorite writers in my corner.

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XOXO-Tulip

As much as the brunette hated it, he was more content knowing Scott liked him too. It made things a lot easier. After the Officer Sloane incident, they learned to limit their flirting, only doing it when they were alone. They traded small touches here and there. Like a soft touch on the small of Mitch's back when Scott walked by. Or a slight squeeze of Scott's bicep when Mitch was explaining something.

The play was making progress. Mitch may have mentioned a few times that Kace was struggling so Scott's visits consisted of practice and confidence building. Connie still wasn't sure how she felt about their connection. She was scared that something would happen that would mess up Scott's chances of getting released.

Kirstie and the boys wanted to push their boundaries. As long as everyone involved kept quiet, nobody would find out. Their plan began with getting the two of them alone. Kevin asked Scott if he could help him with setting up the honey jars. The honey house was perched on a hill and while normally they weren't allowed, Kirstie found a way to give Scott and Kevin special access. Kirstie, in charge of getting Mitch there, made him follow her. It was raining heavily and work was delayed. The two maybe lovers walked in at the same time and quickly knew that was planned when the door shut.

"They planned this." Mitch said as Scott walked over and jiggled the handle.

"There's no use. It only opens from the outside."

Scott nodded and turned to look at Mitch, who was reading a text message. He smiled at Mitch's slightly red blush.

"What?"

"Kirstie..um.. they definitely planned this."

Scott sat on a desk near the door and laughed. "C'mere."

"Why?"

Scott smiled and scratched the back of his neck. "Just...come here."

Mitch slowly began walking over to the blonde. He was mentally cursing himself out for not wanting to take Kirstie's advice. The guards won't be by to check for another 30 minutes... Have fun. He could kill her for putting them both in this situation.

"I hate her." Mitch was almost caught off guard when Scott pulled him into a hug. They had never been this close before. It was one thing to casually and purposely bump shoulders. But as the blonde wrapped his long and strong arms around his tiny waist, he no longer could will himself to care. This was now; probably their only time to be somewhat intimate. Mitch sighed and wrapped his arms around Scott's neck.

"You're beautiful."

"And this could get you in a lot of trouble."

Scott shook his head. He knew they were planning something. He had walked up to his friends on the yard one day. The lively conversation ended as soon as he arrived. He didn't know exactly they were doing but this exceeded his expectations.

"It won't."

"It could."

They stood there for a few minutes; staring into each other's eyes. Neither one of them would lie. Scott wanted nothing more than to take Mitch right then and there. Mitch was more than comfortable.

The brunette risked it and licked his lips. He grinned when he noticed the blonde swallowing harshly and staring at his lips. "You have no idea how hard this is for me. To fall asleep knowing that in my dreams, you were waiting. I can hold you and kiss you. I can make love to you over and over again. Make you scream my name. But alas, when I wake up... let's just say cold showers save me."

"I won't risk it. I-"

"I know. But let me indulge for a bit. I've been working here for a month, 2 weeks, and three days. I've dreamt of this every night since the moment I met you. Mitch, I can't explain it. I've never met anyone like you. The way you care for people. My son is absolutely in love with you. I want to be with you, there for you."

Mitch, flustered by Scott's words, looked at the ground. He glanced up when he felt Scott's finger under his chin. Scott's thumb ran across his bottom lip. "I want to kiss you so bad." It came out breathy and sensually.

Mitch nodded and forced himself to throw caution in the wind. "Y-yes." He answered even though no question had been asked.

Scott leaned in, lightly brushed his lips against Mitch's. It felt like electricity flowed through them. Mitch stood on his tiptoes and Scott tilted his head, deepening the kiss.

Mitch pulled back and rested his head on Scott's chest. He may note of his heart beating fast. Of the hairs on the back of his neck sticking up. Of how, now he's gotten a taste, he didn't want to let go. Scott beamed. Kissing Mitch was everything he dreamed off.

Scott was leaning for a second kiss when the door handle jiggled. They ran behind the desk. The door opened and Kirstie walked in.

"It's safe!"

Scott nodded to her as she told him he should leave. A guard was looking for him and she didn't want him to get in trouble. He stole a kiss from Mitch as he walked out. Kirstie stood, smiling and giggling like a little girl. "It worked!"

"Shut up."