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Pentatonix was in New York since we are currently on tour, and I couldn't be more exited. I was going to go see Wicked on broadway since they were showing it tonight. So why not just bring Mitch. He's like the only person who loves Wicked as much as me. He'll be so happy and I love to be the reason why he shows his cute little, dimple faced smile. He makes me happy.

As the two of us stepped out of my car, it started to snow. I groaned. It was freezing.
I looked down at Mitch, and saw he was smiling and looking at the snow as it fell, while snowflakes landed on his nose. The sight made my heart flutter. I giggled at his cuteness. "I never knew snow could be so... beautiful," said Mitch looking up at me showing his famous Mitch Grassi smile. "I know."

As we continued to walk, our hands brushed against each other's causing my heart to beat out of my chest. His hands were cold so I held them in my warm ones. Mitch had soft, little hands that you could hold onto forever. I kissed his knuckles to try and warm them up more. I noticed that we were just about to get our tickets and I couldn't help but smile. Tonight was going to be great.

As we sat down, the theater was beautiful. "Oh Scott, you are officially my favorite person in the world, from now on." I gasped. "So I wasn't in the first place?" I said trying to act offended. "Well it was a tie between you and Wyatt." We both laughed.

He was absolutely stunning. He is the most beautiful human being to step foot on this planet. I looked into his brown eyes, I saw lust, beauty, and loveliness. He truly was an incredible person who I am so lucky to call my best friend. I love him a lot. Probably more than I logically should.

Do I love him...

Am I falling for my best friend...

I am.

We sat in the first row and Mitch was freaking out. When lights began to fade, meaning that the show was starting, he rested his head on my shoulder. "Thank you so so so much, Scott. No one has done this for me before. We are seeing our favorite musical. On broadway! In the front row. And I'm seeing it with my best friend. I love you so much," he said. I kissed the top of his head pressing my lips on his hair, taking in the scent of his hair. Then I realized something. He used my shampoo.

As the show went on, the two of us were softly singing to the songs. Then I decided to make the big move. I slipped Mitch's small hand into my large one. It was like our hands fit perfectly together. Like two pieces of a puzzle that didn't fit right at first, but found their way. He intertwined our fingers. Then his brown eyes met my blue ones. We were staring at each other for what seemed like eternity.

I got lost in his eyes. I could not get enough of him. It was like everything around us stopped and it was just the two of us.

We noticed that we were staring for two much, so I just smiled at him and shook it off. We went back to watching the show, but I couldn't stop from looking back down at Mitch. The look of pure happiness in his face made me feel all sorts of feelings I can't even describe. Its official. I'm in love.

When it was towards the end, I noticed that Mitch was getting emotional. I saw a tear slowly roll down his cheek. I wiped the tear away with my thumb and kissed his temple in the most gentle way possible, causing the both of us to smile.

"That was such a good show." I said, as we were walking out the building. "Yeah. Thanks again, Scotty. That was the best show I've ever seen in forever." I laughed and opened his door for him. "No problem, Mitchy. Anything for you." "Thank you."

As we entered the tour bus, We saw nobody there. "Hello? anybody home," said Mitch looking around. "Nope." "Well then I guess it's just you and me then, Scotty," Mitch said poking me in my sides, trying to aggravate me. "Okay you can play that way, Grassi." I threw him over him over my shoulder making him squeal.

I threw him on the couch and tickled him. He laughed immensely and told me to stop but I didn't dare to. If it meant I could touch him, I did.

"Scott! Stawp! I mean it! Please!" I stopped tickling him, but instead I laid on top of him and kissed every inch of his face that I could. But except his lips. I was too scared he would be weirded out.

Now Mitch rolled on top of me and took my face into his hands and I placed my hands on the small of His back. We just stared at each other, admiring each other's presence. His gaze traveled down to my lips and connected his to mine.

I felt electricity go through my entire body. I let my hands roam onto his hips, making less space between us as possible. He ran his fingers in my hair, while making the kiss sweet and romantic. We were now deeply making out. Hands roaming each other's bodies, everywhere.

He slid his hand in my shirt, now straddling me. "I love you so much Mitch. You have no idea," I whispered pulling away from the kiss. "I love you so much more." "Really?" I questioned. "Will this answer your question?" He said while kissing me passionately. I smiled against his lips, pressing his body down on mine.

Our kiss was interrupted by the bus door opening. "Umm... I see we came at a wrong time," said Avi. Kevin was laughing loudly. I could see Kirstie giving us a creepy smirk.

These three I swear.

"Get out," Mitch and I synchronized at the same exact time. Causing us to laugh. "Okay we will give you two some... ummm. Privacy," said Kevin closing the door, leaving Mitch and I together again.

"That was so awkward," I said. "So. Should we go catch up with the group or-" I was cut off by a pair of lips on mine. He kissed me in the most gentle way I have ever been kissed. "Nope. Staying right here Scotty." I giggled and let him cuddle up into my chest. I got a blanket and wrapped it around the both of us and held him. "Can we stay like this forever?" Mitch asked into my chest. "I would like that very much."

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