Bigger Than I Ever Dreamed

Crash Course

AN: The other half of the double update today. I will be uploading Chapter 5 later in the week. 

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Sunday wasn't a rest day, as Mitch had often considered it. That Sunday they were meeting up with the band, Ben, and Jonathan to finalize things with this year's Christmas album. They were driving from Scott's house. They had switched for the weekend. The problem was that instead of driving, Scott was making sure that Mitch knew who everyone was. Mitch was thinking maybe they should have taken Elliot. The electric car would be helpful in keeping them from crashing.

"Okay now remember Matt is the new guy. He has the smile all the time. Kevin has the short locks."

Mitch rolled his eyes in the passenger seat. "Yes, I know, baby. I have seen enough photos and videos between you and the internet, to know the difference. Kevin has the infectious laughter. Matt has the design in his hair. Kevin is "swole"," the brunette said using air quotes at the end. Scott nodded as if he barely heard Mitch.

"Right. Ben is the one without glasses. And Jonathan is-".

"The one with glasses. I get it! Don't worry. I won't get anyone confused. Now I just have to listen, right? We're not recording, are we?" Mitch had been trying to understand more about the business side of things since Scott told him about the meeting the other day. He was so lost. Thankfully Scott assured him that his current self wasn't too business minded either. That Scott handled more of that stuff. He was told that all he had to do was sit there and look pretty. Which, according to Scott, wasn't an issue because he was just naturally beautiful. Mitch had hidden his face over that one. He was so red from the compliment.

"Most likely. Even if we do have to record, I think you should be fine. You are the one who is always on point." Scott smiled at him. Mitch gave him an awkward one in return. He wasn't so sure about singing as Scott was. He had developed his voice over the years in Pentatonix. Skills that he hadn't learned as an eighteen-year-old. He barely sang in his natural voice in high school because his voice was deemed as too high. He really hoped that it was just a regular meeting.

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"Oh look, the duo is the last, yet again. What a surprise," someone...Jonathan said as he and Scott came into what Scott had called Bramhaus. They weren't actually in the recording studio, thankfully.

Scott was quick to rebut the bespectacled man's comment. "Sorry we're late we had to-".

"Get your Starbucks. Yes we know," Jonathan finished for Scott. Scott had told him that they often got Starbucks every day. They would switch off on who got the orders. "Hurry up and get settled so we can start."

Mitch felt a little out of place and just sipped on the drink Scott bought him. Scott plopped down on a seat and quickly settled Mitch to his right. He was pulled down next to Scott, his purse slipping off his shoulder. "Right here, Mitchy. Our usual seat." Mitch was able to not jostle his coffee as Scott wrapped his arm around him and pulled him flush against his side. He was stroking his hip through his shirt, a nice Balenciaga number Mitch picked for the day.

Everyone was staring at them. He kind of felt like hiding in Scott's jacket right then. "I don't think you can get any closer there, Scott," Kirstie commented from the chair to the right that was facing their manager and arranger. "Speaking of, you guys have sure been spending all your time together." Kirstie had a sly little smirk on her face after she said that.