Tamed

Chapter 2

(Word count: 589)

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Silence.

And it was awkward.

"U-um M-Master...? Remember you have to choose my outfit for me...?" Mitch shifts in his spot waiting for Scott, one of the Fledgleing rules.

"Oh, yeah. Of course. I almost forgot." He didn't forget. Hell, he was just hoping last minute that Avi would walk back out and say they couldn't go.

That obviously didn't happen though and he got up from his seat on the couch to walk to their room, Mitch hot on his heels behind Scott.

When they reached the room Scott immediately went into the closet finding them their oufits.

After some time of declining, trying on, and choosing there clothes they styled their hair and went back out to see Kevin collecting necessities and Kirstie grabbing her purse.

"Wow, Kirst! You look gorgeous!" Mitch ran up and hugged her.

She hugged back tightly and squealed. "Says you!? Look at those heels and your little bun! You look amazing?!"

Wait... Heels?

Scott scanned down Mitch's body and sure enough, heels. Black shiny heels.

How in the hell was he gonna survive tonight?

"Y-yeah. Um, where's, Av?" Scott cleared his throat and looked to Kirstie.

"He should be out in a second. Mitch! He said im 'the most beautiful Fledgeling he's ever seen', I think he actually likes me!" Kirstie jumped around and squealed once more.

Did she even care that he probably heard it?

"Hm. Must be nice." Mitch scoffed quietly.

"What was that?"

"I said im happy for you, Kit! You guys would make an amazing couple." He hugged Kirstie again and put on a fake smile.

He was crying on the inside.

Feldgelings aren't allowed to show much emotion unless the Master lets them. Pentatonix is one of the few clans that lets them express themselves freely, they obviously can't take advantage of it though.

Scott didn't miss it though. Was this a dream? Did Mitch just shade Scott? How come he wasn't offended?

"Sorry. The man bun wasn't working properly but we got there." Avi grabbed the keys and looked everybody up and down.

"We look damn good if I do say so myself."

"One dollar for the swear jar, Master!" Kirstie gigled and Avi smiled. Mitch huffed at the interaction while Kevin and Scott eyed him.

"Sorry, Princess. I call the shots around here, I can say whatever the hell I want to." Avi smiled jokingly and Kirstie's mouth gaped.

"That's 2 dollars!"

"Your bankrupting me!" Avi chuckled while walking out to the car followed by Kevin and Kirstie.

"Hm. Lucky." Mitch pouted and muttered under his breath.

"Mitchell, you alright?" Scott said putting his on Mitch's upper back.

"Sure." Mitch turned to storm off but Scott gripped his wrist and pulled it toward him.

"You want to try that again, Fledgeling?" Scott dared Mitch with red eyes and Mitch's instantly turned his signature light orange.

"Y-yes, Sir. I-Im perfectly fine." Mitch refused to make eye contact with him, the red eyes up close were to much to handle.

Scot squinted and let go. Lightly pulling Mitch to walk next to him outside.

They got inside the large van with 3 rows of seat. 2 in front 2 in the middle and a long seat to fit 3 in the back.

Avi and Kirstie sat in front, Mitch and Scott in the middle, and Kevin left with the extra room in the back.

Once they were buckled and secure they drove off to the exclusive lounge.