pentatonix one shots

Pity Party (pt. 2)

A/N: for Pentafruits. Sorry it's so short and sucky. Hey, there are a few good one coming, though!

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Scott and Mitch talked a lot that night. Every topic they could think of from favorite food to deepest secrets. They'd become amazing friends in a matter of hours.

It was about 11 now. They were still talking when all of a sudden Scott stood up and set his beer can on the coffee table (it was only his second, they'd been so distracted by each other they forgot to drink).

"You know what, come on." He extended his hand for Mitch to take.

"What?" The latter asked.

"Come with me."

"Why?"

"I'm taking you on a date."

"Right now?"

"Right now."

Mitch hesitantly took Scott's hand. "Um, okay."

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"Where are we going?" The brunet asked.

"You said your thinking spot was your backyard, so I'm going to take you to my thinking spot."

Mitch raised an eyebrow. "But wasn't your favorite thinking spot a beach house?"

"Exactly."

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They sat on the dock, their feet hanging.

"I don't think I've ever had this much fun with anyone anywhere. Thank you, Scott."

Scott smiled. "Anytime, cutie." He found the way Mitch blushed adorable.

"You're cute when you blush." He voiced his thoughts.

"T-thank you, I guess." Mitch looked into the blond's blue eyes.

They stared until they started leaning in.
Their lips were merely brushing when Scott spoke. "Is this okay?"

Mitch answered by closing the remaining space between them.

That was the first kiss of many, including the one on the altar.