Scott woke up and panicked when he saw his body was half on top of Mitch's. He jumped off of him, which caused Mitch to grunt. Scott was now standing by the side of the bed. "I'm sorry about that, babe." Mitch just stared at him. "What happened? Oh gosh.. Do I have bad morning breath?" Scott shook his head and climbed back on the bed. "No. Sorry. I thought I was suffocating you with my largeness." Mitch giggled. "No, you weren't. You were kind of warm, actually." Scott shook his head at him and laid back down.
Next to Mitch this time, rather than on top of him. Scott pressed his face into his pillow and sighed. "Scared the s**t out of me." Mitch laughed and turned over on his stomach to stare at Scott. "Why? I swear you weren't hurting me. It only hurt when you pushed yourself off of me."
