My love for you grows with each day that passes.

Mitch blinked once.

He reread the slip of paper.

The blinked again.

Finally, after swiftly folding the piece of paper in half, he turned his attention to Scott sitting in front of him. His face was flushed and his smile was smug and Mitch could tell that he was desperately trying not to make eye contact.

"I thought you were all out of these?" Mitch asked, nodding his head towards the paper and the broken fortune cookie.

"Twelve, Mitchy. What kind of a monster would only get eleven?"

"Only a sap would have gotten them in the first place." Scott's eyes were now on Mitch with an unabashed smile.

"Guilty as charged then."

Mitch glanced back at the mess, then got up from his chair. With a couple long strides he was in front of Scott, but didn't stop until he was sitting on he blonde's lap.

"I love it, though," Mitch spoke quietly, bringing a hand up to cup Scott's cheek before quickly kissing his lips.

"I love you."