Scömìche One-Shots

Crazy Fanatic

this was a prompt from doctorthetenth, enjoy!

"Wow, I think this was the biggest show we've ever had!" Mitch exclaimed breathlessly to his friends.

They had just finished performing a 2 hour long show, after the crowd continued to demand more songs. They'd taken pictures with fans, which had taken 2 hours, and they were ready to go to their hotel and call it a day. All 5 of them were extremely exhausted.

"I think it was!" Kirstie said. They were in their car, having just arrived at their hotel. They had a long distance to walk, and the parking lot was flooded with fans.

"I'm exhausted! How are we gonna get past these lunatics?" Scott asked, staring intently out the tinted black window. He earned a few chuckles from the rest of the group, but they were all silently agreeing. They were approaching the car now, and the screams were being blocked out. They knew it was going to be much louder once they got out of the car.

"We could wait them out," Mitch suggested.

"No, they'd just wait for us," Kevin remarked. Avi nodded in agreement.

"Well, I guess there's only one thing left to do," Scott said.

"Run for it?" Mitch asked, hoping he wouldn't have to.

"Yeah, but maybe we should split up. How about you and Scott go one way, Kirstie, Kevin, and I will go another," Avi said, directly to Mitch.

"Alright. Let's do this," Mitch said, wondering why, exactly, they didn't have security guards.

Scott took a deep breath, and he threw the door open. The screaming went up maybe 100 octaves, and Scott was taken aback. He quickly got out of the car, and left the door open.

"Scott! Scott OHMYGOD HII!" He heard.

Mitch got out of the car and was immediately being screamed at.

"MITCH!"

"QUEEN"

"OH MY FUCKINGGOD I LOVE YOU SO MUCH"

"MARRY ME!"

"ARE YOU DATING SCOTT?"

His eyes widened. He felt overwhelmed. He smiled as much as he could and waved at everyone. He gasped loudly as someone jumped on his back, and she started screaming in his ear.

"Whoa! Why are you on my back?!" He exclaimed, to no avail as she continued screaming.

"Get off him!!" He heard another girl scream, and he felt the girl on his back being pulled backwards. Someone grabbed his chest and next thing he knew, he fell face first on the pavement, the girl still on his back. His cheek stung, and his knee hurt.

"OHMYGOD MITCH ARE YOU OK?!"

"YOU MADE MITCH FALL YOU DUMBASS!" He heard a girl scream. He couldn't help but chuckle.

"Mitch! Oh my god, are you okay? What happened?" He heard in his ear, and he felt Scott's strong arms helping him up. He supported himself on Scott's arms and shook his head.

"Hey! Get away from him. Stop. Don't touch him," Scott said, wrapping his arms around Mitch's small figure. Mitch felt himself being led forward, and hands were touching him. Everywhere.

"Hey! I said don't touch him!" Scott said, pulling Mitch's body closer to his own. They were nearing the hotel now, and Mitch couldn't wait to just get inside.

Mitch felt more clawing at his back, but it ended just as abruptly as it started. Suddenly he was in a well lit room, a lobby actually, and Scott's arms were wrapped around him.

"I'll never let anyone hurt you again," Scott whispered in Mitch's ear. Mitch buried his head in Scott's chest, grimacing as his bruised cheek rubbed against the fabric of Scott's shirt.

"Mitch are you ok?" Kirstie asked Mitch, worry thick in her voice. Mitch lifted his head to speak.

"Yeah, I'm fine. And Scott, don't be mad. They're just excited to see us, that's all," Mitch said, trying to soothe Scott.

"Mitch, they practically threw you to the ground!" Scott replied.

"It's ok. It's ok," Mitch said. Kevin walked in front of the group.

"They're not gonna disperse any time soon. We're going to have to deal with them until they decide to," He said. Mitch sighed.

-

Scott & Mitch were in their hotel room, cuddling under the sheets. Mitch had applied medication to his knee and cheek, under Scott's anxious gaze.

Mitch moved his head up to plant a kiss on Scott's lips, but he could feel Scott was still tense.

"Hey, baby just drop it, alright? I'm not seriously hurt, and you got there before I could be damaged any more," Mitch said, staring straight into Scott's eyes.

"It's just... the thought of you, hurt, in any way.. it-" Scott cut himself off.

"It's ok baby. I love you. Just focus on you, and me. Okay?" Mitch asked.

"Alright. I love you too. Good night babe," Scott said, finally relaxing.

alright there ya go!

can I just point out if some girl were to actually jump on mitch and hurt him, scott wouldn't need to be angry because I'd be smacking the pudding out of her

smh

byee #fcute