We Made It - a PTX FanFic // no more updates :(

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He ran his hands over my back. One finger after the other, I quivered in pleasure. Scott made me feel good. He made me feel loved.
I, with all my strength, flipped him over so I was on top. I grasped his face, whilst smirking, and planted a kiss on top of his lips. "I love you, baby," I said in a whisper.
"I love you more, Mitchie."
"I don't think so, Mister," I stated bashfully. I quickly wrapped my arms around Scott and let out a loud, happy sigh. Scott smirked, with his beautiful eyes looking into mine, and kissed my collarbone. He kissed me up and down my neck, and I giggled. I was too ticklish for this kind of thing. He, then, without saying a word, tackled me playfully. I laughed, and tapped him on the shoulder.
"Want me to prove how much I love you?"
"Sure, Mr. Hoying. Whatever you want to do," I laughed.
Scott grabbed my face and pressed his lips against mine. I closed my eyes and allowed him to do so. I grasped on to his face and kissed him back.
Our neighbors got mad that night.
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The next day, I woke to Scott and I being totally naked in his bed. Scott had been awake, and was stroking my face up and down with his thumb. He was smiling and his piercing blue eyes struck me like lighting.
"Morning, babe," Scott whispered.
"Morning," I said with a yawn. I kissed Scott on the cheek and got up. About midway through me rising up, Scott held his hand against my chest and pouted.
"Pwease stay here, Mistwer Mitchie?" Scott asked in a baby voice. I rolled my eyes and smiled. We shared a laugh and I went down to the bed again. Scott played with my fingers and kissed my hand. I held his other hand and smiled the whole time.
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Once we finally got up, we both took showers and went downstairs. I went to the island in our kitchen and sat down. Scott had already started breakfast before I had gotten downstairs, so I just admired his muscular physique and wandered into my own thoughts.
"How did you sleep?" Scott asked me with a sweet tone in his voice.
"Fine. You?" I asked.
"Great. Did you see anything outside... or hear anyth-"
"Scott, nobody is going to find out about our relationship. We are getting married in two months and have been dating for how long without anyone knowing? It's okay." I say, reassuringly.
"You're right, Mitch," Scott announced.
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Scott finished making breakfast and served me. He gives me a scoop of egg, two pieces of bacon, and a piece of toast. He puts the same on his plate, with two scoops of egg instead of one, and holds my hand. Since Avi left Pentatonix, the group has been driven apart in some ways. Kirstie, Scott and I see each other regularly, but Kevin hasn't been around as much. He's the one who has taken the Avi's departure the hardest.
"I know you're thinking about Avi and Kevin," Scott said quietly.
"I am. I thought they would have worked things out by now," I lazily say. Scott kisses my cheek and takes a bite of toast. He looks me in the eyes and smiles. I smile back, telling him I'm fine.
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We head to the front door after breakfast. I grab my phone and Scott grabs his, and we head out. I put my hand on the door, and Scott shakes his head up and down. I'm nervous. So very nervous.
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We arrive at Kirstie's house. We see Kevin's car parked behind Kirstie's and I catch my breath. I was breathing irregularly in the car.
"He showed up. I'm quite surprised," Scott says in his sassiest tone possible.
"Well, it is ou-"
"Can you not mention it? Sorry, I just don't like how it sounds when I hear it."
"Okay, Scotty. No worries."
We go up to the door and knock. Kirstie opens the door moments later and hugs both Scott and I.
"How is he?" I ask.
"Angry. Very, very angry," Kirstie replies.