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Scott Hoying X reader

A/N : Hey guys. My friend @pkitty4mae asked for a Scott X reader. So write it I shall. She had some slight input on this. Check her out on here and enjoy the one shot.

Key: (f/s/d)= favorite Starbucks drink
(F/s)= favorite show
(F/s/m)= favorite style of music

You sigh, climbing out of bed. You had been tired earlier in the day and had decided to take a nap. Despite what the time of day it was, your body was yelling 'Starbucks' and 'coffee.'

You relent and start to get changed into something that didn't smell like pizza. You were hungry and had decided to eat some pizza with ice cream. You had been binge watching (f/s) for hours nonstop. Finally you had fallen asleep watching it and you decided it was time for a break.

You slightly grin as you grab your stuff and head out the door. The cool night air felt nice on your warm skin. You hadn't been outside for a while. But it was definitely relaxing.

It was too bad that you lived about a 2 minute walk from there. And you were only a block away. Before you walk to the crosswalk, you see someone very tall standing there waiting to cross.

At first you can't see anything but his back. But then he turns slightly and you catch a glint of slight blond stubble, thick blond hair under a ball cap, and bright blue eyes. In other words you see someone who reminds you of another certain someone.

As you approach him, he turns around and your breath catches in your throat. It was him. Scott freaking Hoying. You knew that Pentatonix was in town and that were from here in Texas, but you doubted he would be walking around everywhere.

With horror you realize your were wearing your Pentatonix tour shirt. Hopefully he wouldn't notice. But you had left your jacket at the house and your purse only covered up part of the shirt since it was a messenger style bag.

He smiles down at you. "Cold out here huh?" Your eyes widen. The Scott Hoying was talking to you. You shake out of it. "A little. I'm used to it though. Feels nice with how warm its been lately." You hoped that wasn't too weird an answer.

He looks across the street to Starbucks. "You headed over?" He asks. You smile and nod your head. His smile widens. "Mind if I join you?" Your face starts to turn redder than it already is(due to the cold).

"I don't mind at all." You say trying to hide your blush. Hopefully he just though it was only because of the cold. But you follow him across the street and into the Starbucks.

You get up to the counter and order (f/s/d). It was your usual. The only other thing you got was just a plain coffee. Not your favorite but it kept you awake.

You stand after you pay, and wait for Scott to order. Once he pays and gives the barista his name he walks over to you. "You want to pick a seat?"
"Sure." You walk over to the table in the back corner and sit down in the seat from which you could see the entire place. "Like sitting in the back?" He asks smirking.

"FYI, I like to people watch sometimes. Not that I can say much." You say looking down at your lap. You see him looking at you quizzically from the corner of your eye. You didn't always have a lot of confidence.

But you try and push that aside and look up at Scott. "So anyways. What brings you here? I though your concert was, like, last week." His eyes widen slightly.