Unexpected - Scavi

Unexpected

//Just some Scavi fluff and drama, taking place in 2014. Keep in mind, this is my first time publishing a story so have mercy on me. Leave a leave your suggestions/requests in the comments! I also apologize if there are any typos. Other than that, enjoy!//

One thing Scott loves about Avi is his height. Well, besides his coral green eyes, charming smile, soft hair, a jawline that is slightly more on the soft side but is perfectly framed by his well kept beard and timid personality, their height difference is one of his favourite things. Even tho Avi wasn't short for a man, he damn looked short next to Scott, and Scott loved it. He loves how Avi's forehead reaches Scott's mouth, which means the height difference is perfect for forehead kisses, which Scott also loved giving and recieving. Of course, it was a more difficult task for Avi, for obvious reasons. He'd have to pull Scott down to his level to kiss him. He secretly enjoyed it as well, being the smaller one in the relationship. Everyone  in the fandom knew Scott, and Mitch, would often give out kisses on the cheeks or temple for everyone in the band, it was nothing knew. But Avi could tell the difference when he sees Scott kiss Mitch's head and his own. No one exactly knew about their relationship, they decided to keep it a secret for now so not even the other three bandmates knew about it. It was a secret, until Mitch decided to take a sneaky picture or two that spread all around Twitter and soon enough, everyone was "shipping“ them more than Scomiche, which says a lot.

They were on tour, they had rehersals all day, both for singing and choreography. It was especially hard for Avi to keep up since he is known for not remembering the choreography, and his knee is also bugging him. He ended up crashing on the couch at the back of the tour bus, relieved that he can finally rest for a short while. It was quiet since he was the first to arrive, so he easely heard footsteps in the bus. After a few minutes, he was greeted by Scott. He was sitting down next to Avi with a tired smile.

"Woah, you look like you've been on a marathon." The blond laughs.

"It also feels like it," Avi mumbled before turning his head to look at his boyfriend. "For your information."
Scott only laughed in response while leaning over to press a soft kiss to the side of the brunette's head. They always shared these little gestures when they were alone or had a little chance of being spotted. They needed to use these moments because Scott shared an apartment with Mitch while Avi shared an apartment with Kevin and most of the time they do spend together is in the company of the rest of the band, leaving little to no time for themselves.

With a small laugh, Avi leaned back. "Scotty, the others could come back any second, we can't just..." He trailed off, gesturing with his hands between himself and Scott. The blond knew what he ment, but instead grinned. "Don't worry, they said they'll stop by a fast food restaurant or something to get us food. I said I'll be checking up on you, 'cause like...Y'know, your knee. So we don't have to worry about them for at least 10 minutes."

With a goofy smile, Avi rolled his eyes and moved to sit right next to the blond, who immediately threw his arm around his shoulders. The brunette allowed himself to relax in the younger man's arms. It was a rather peaceful moment, they both had soft smiles on their faces, that were also mixed with drowsiness.

Avi wanted to make himself more comfortable, but once he moved, he felt a sharp pain in his knee. With a hiss, he bent down to try somehow massage the singing out of his leg. Scott was soothingly rubbing his back.

"Are you alright?" The blond asked, concern present in his voice.
Nodding slightly, Avi and sat up-right again. Of course, it still stung, but he could definitely manage it. He smiled reassuringly up at Scott, trying to convinve him he was truly okay because he could almost feel the denial oozing from him. Scott, being the kind-hearted protective person he is, especially to someone like his partner, he lifted Avi's legs so they were set across his lap. He just smiled sweetly once he saw Avi shoot him a glare. He pulled the smaller man into his side, one arm resting on his lower back and the other gently placed on his knees. Avi had decided not to protest, since he obviously didn't have the upper hand here. He just sighed and rested his head against Scott's shoulder.