no day fifteen or sixteen due to me being extremely ill

"Scott..." Mitch trailed off, taking in the blonde man in front of him. Scott's smile was nearly a mile wide, and a tiny part of Mitch hated it, no matter how cute he looked.

Scott was already wearing a suit, an outfit that Mitch didn't think he wore enough. It was for a somewhat formal event, which was just enough to get him and Mitch completely dressed up. And Scott would've looked fantastic, if it weren't for the red and green Christmas bow up near the collar of his shirt.

"You need an bow tie. Not this," Mitch continued, reaching up and peeling the bow off of his shirt. He examined the bow further as he pulled it back towards himself, and did Scott actually tape it on?

"But its a Christmas party."

"I know. But a bow tie?"

"You're no fun," Scott sighed before taking the bow back from Mitch and walking back down the hallway to his room.