Scott's POV
Mitch and I have been dating for 4 years. It all happened at a small get-together the band had for Christmas. Let's look back on that, shall we?
Third person POV
It was December 25, Christmas Day. Currently, Scott and Mitch were decorating for the band to come over for the day.
"Scottyyyy." Mitch called from the living room.
"Mitchyyyy." Scott mocked, walking into the room.
"The tree is too tall. I can't get the fucking star on it." Mitch complained
"You're just really short. Turn around." Scott said, a small smirk playing on his lips.
"Why?.."
"Do you trust me?" Scott asked
"Without a doubt." Came the smaller boy's immediate response.
"Good. Turn the fuck around." Mitch slowly turned around, not expecting Scott to lift Mitch up by his waist so he could put the star on the tree.
"Woo hoo! Team work!" Mitch cheered after Scott put him down. They high fived and went back to decorating. Soon, Avi, Kevin, and Kirstie all showed up. Kirstie, being the number 1 Scömìche shipper she is, made a plan.
She brought a mistletoe. So, she's going to hang it up in the kitchen, therefore, when Avi brings Mitch and Kevin brings Scott to the kitchen, they'll tell them to look up and BAM! Instant boyfriends.
"Hi babies. I need alcohol, so please go put my shit away. Thanks love you bye." She said to Scott and Mitch before going to the kitchen. She hung it up before quickly returning. You see, she knew this would work because all the boys talk about are how much they are in love with the other.
"So did you make barbecue like I asked?" Avi asks.
"Yes Avi. We could never forget about your precious food." Mitch responds with a smile.
"Speaking of food, let's go get some." Kirstie suggests, looking at Avi and Kevin.
"Is she acting weird?" Scott asks as they walk into the kitchen. They subtly maneuver the two boys so they're under the mistletoe. Avi then whistles at them to look up, to which they both blush.
Mitch wraps his arms around Scott's neck, with Scott's arms around his waist as they both lean in for a kiss. Before anything could get even a little heated, Kevin breaks it up.
"Ok I love y'all but keep it PG." Everyone laughs and gets their food, leaving the tall blonde and small brunette alone.
"Mitchy?" Scott asks quietly. Mitch hums in response, signaling him to go on.
"Will up you be my boyfriend?" Scott swears he's never seen Mitch smile so big.
"Finally." Mitch responds, leaning forward to capture Scott in another kiss.
Scott's POV (present)
So, now that you're all caught up with that, I'll let you know what's going on.
Today is New Year's Eve and I want to propose to Mitch at midnight. It's 5:00 now, so I have a few hours to get my nerves under control.
"SCOTTLAND." I hear Mitch call when he gets home.
"MITCHELL?" I call back, too lazy to get up. I hear his small footsteps coming toward our room.
"Hey babe." He says, jumping on top of me, straddling my hips, as I'm sitting against the headboard.
"Hey beautiful." I see him try to hide his blush.
"Who's coming over tonight? If you invited more than 20 people Scott Richard Hoying I will end you." I laugh at his last remark.
"Relax, I only invited Kirstie, Avi, and Kevin. Since we didn't all hang out on Christmas, I figured we could do it now." I mean, that's not a complete lie. I also don't want many people there to see it if Mitch ends up saying no. He sets his head on my shoulder and we sit in a comfortable silence for a few minutes.
"I love you, Scotty." Mitch blurts out.
"I love you, my sweet angel." I feel him smile against my shoulder. We stay there for a while longer until the doorbell rings. We both groan and get up to answer the door, Mitch going first so I can get the ring.
Too soon, everyone is here and it's 11:50. I go to the kitchen to get a drink and Kirstie follows me.
"Are you nervous?" She asks, keeping her voice low.
"Yes. What if he says no? What if I ruin our relationship? What if--" She cuts me off, thank god.
"Scott I love you, but shut up. All he talks about is how much he wants to marry you and how you're the only guy he would be okay with having children with, if that's what you want." I almost tear up at that, instead I fight the tears and hug her.
"Thanks Kit, you always know what to say."
"No problem. Now, get your drink, and get ready to propose to your man in 5 minutes. Got it?" I nod and go back to the living room and sit down, to which Mitch stands up and plops himself onto my lap.
"What were you two doing in there so long?" He fake gasps, "Are you cheating on me with Kirstie?" I laugh.
"It's possible. I'm not gay at all. I love girls." We try to stay serious but burst out into laughter and Kirstie walks in.
"You're turning my boyfriend straight!" He points at her.
"Can you really blame me? I mean, come on." She says, motioning up and down her body, "You even dated me at one point. What can I say? I'm a hot tamale." I'm about to respond when I see it turn 11:59.
"Hey, stand up." I tell Mitch, patting his leg. He stands up and I grab his hand, pulling him to the middle of the room.
"Four years ago on Christmas, we finally started dating. Three years ago, you told me you loved me for the first time, which I know was hard for you. Two years ago, you said in your sleep that you thought I could be the one. One year ago, you told me you want to spend the rest of your life with me. So this year, I hope you'll say yes to this." I hear the people on TV counting from 5.
5.."Mitchell Coby Michael Grassi.." 4.. I get down on one knee.. 3.. "Will you marry me?" 2..
"Yes." He whispers, nodding with tears streaming down his face.. 1.. I stand up and pull him into a passionate kiss. We pull away to see the other three with huge smiles on their faces and Kirstie recording. Mitch and I look at each other again, still wrapped in each other's arms.
"Happy New Year, baby girl. I love you."
"Happy New Year, Scotty. I love you."
