Bonus Chapter 2 part 1 Secret, cakes and popsicle

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A/N: So, this happened when Pentatonix was on tour, Scott and Ingrid were together at that time.

 (Scott's POV)

"You're thinking too much."  Mitch shrugged.

For the past week, Ingrid had been making weird excuses to go out of our hotel room.  And while she's out to "buy some tampons", I asked Mitch to come over to our room to chat about this problem.

"No, I'm not joking. She would be gone for an hour, and come back looking tired and breathless, and her voice raspy and deep."  I said.

"Maybe she went running."  Mitch said with a nod.

"But no sweat though, and I'm pretty sure she would tell me if she went running."

I looked over at Mitch, he's scratching the back of his head, looking for words to say.  And his eyes went everywhere.  That's Mitch's "I'm hiding something" look!!

"You know something, don't you?"  I said suspiciously.

"Well, ah...yes, no, kind of."  He mumbled.

"Tell me!!"  I threatened.

"I can't!!"  He said.

"Mitch Grassi."  I glared at him.

"Fine."  He sighed.

He thought for a while.

"She's at Kirstie's room."  He said.

"What?  Why?"  I asked.

"Because......they are having an affair!!!!"  Mitch said dramatically.

"What?  Oh my god!!"  I widened my eyes.

Hoarse voice, tiredness, being breathless....it all make sense now.

"Scott, you know I'm kidding right?"  Mitch looked at me with concern.

"Yeah, yeah of course, I was acting shocked."  I said.

He totally got me though.  Dang it.

"Anyways, I can't tell you the real reason.  You'll just have to wait a bit longer."  Mitch shrugged.

*With Ingrid and Kirstie*

(Kirstie's POV)

"I'll be your baby, promise not to let you go, love you like crazy, say you'll never let me go.."  Ingrid sang.

She actually got a good singing voice.   And with the training I've been giving her, she's become even better.

"Woah, that was tiring."  She gasped as she finished the last verse of the song.

"How can you guys even sing that long on tour?"  She said while catching her breath.

"Rome was not built in a day, Ingrid."  I said.

"But we only have like a week left."  She said.

"It'll be enough, trust me."  I assured her.

She gave me a smile, then she looked at the clock on the wall.

"It's ten already, I better go back now."  She starting walking towards the door.

"Oh, yeah, almost forgot."  She walked back and got a bit closer to me.

"Kirst, do you have any tampon I could borrow?"  She whispered.

"Ingrid, it's just us here, why are you whispering?"  I chuckled.

"I don't know..."  She mumbled in embarrassment.

"You're cute.  I'll get it for you."  I got off the bed and walked to my luggage.

"Thank you."  She said after I gave a pack to her.

"It's for Scott by the way."  She added.

"Oh.  Wait, what??"  

"I mean, I made an excuse saying that I'm out buying this.  So technically, it's for him."  She chuckled.

"Thank god.  You scared me."  I sighed in relief.

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