PTX Shots

In Which Scott Solves What Is Happening [Kavi]

He might be one of the most famous members of Pentatonix, but obviously Scott Hoying is not the closest one to their stay-outta-the-lights member, Kirstie and Avi. Of course, he knows, he and Kirstie stays in The Trio together but Mitch is always there as a girlfriend who she can share everything, so she doesn't need him that much. And Avi, he just can't get close to Avi. They are good friends, they share their dragons fantasies together (it's actually Avi brings them on and he pisses Avi off by saying "Dragons aren't real") and Avi bought him a Blue's figure when they went watching Jurassic World 2 but Avi has Kevin all along.

Okay, he is not the closest to them but he is not blind. He has eyes, he has senses, and he knows it's time to act like he doesn't know these two at all. He is pretty sure that what he just saw was what he wasn't supposed to see. He didn't even know if he saw what he saw or it was just his tiring brain tricked him after the busy show. Whatever it is, his instincts tell him that's not just stop at the thing he saw.

So, he saw Avi rested his hand on her hips, phone on another hand. He was sure that was not where the bass' hand supposed to be. And Kirstie leaned a side of her head on Avi's shoulder, a hand on drawn circles on his thigh and hold her phone on another, sometimes she giggled at something and showed Avi. "Scott you are just overthinking and wait how the fuck you know that?", you may ask. One, he is not overthink. He heard something like "They are going to be here soon." as Kirstie whispered and Avi pulled his hand away, it's hard not to suspect. Two, the door wasn't closed properly so he saw it. He is not a creepy stalker, guys!

He thought about telling Mitch or Kevin about it, but obviously they would say, "Darling/Matey, calm. She/He is my princess/roomie, I'll know if something happens". And Esther would just pat his shoulder and smile and tell him about there closeness after 5 years being bandmates.

Bull and shit.

Scott is gonna find out the truth himself. Sherlock Hoying, that's what you should call him these days, you really should.

For some reasons, they are really tight in eating topics. Maybe because Mitch can't eat lots of protein because of his diet and Kevin can't eat too much compare to his body's size. When the next "BBQ?" text popped up on the group chat of them five with a thumb up from the soprano right after that, a "no sorry daddy im on diet for the next shoot :x" from Mitch and "W/ my pretty SO rn sorry" from Kevin which was replied by "DAT IS MY SIS BEHAVE KEVIN", Scott was more than ready. Tapped a quick "omw" with a bunny sticker, the blonde grabbed his jacket and jumped on his car, definitely more than exciting to be a Sherlock for one night.

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He did catch some worried eyes from Avi and Kirstie as he twitched and turned almost all along the meal. There was something happening between those two that he couldn't put his finger on, but he would just try.

Kirstie just poured Avi some coke as he ordered and he called her favorite dish first, which gained a kind smile from her. Scott might say they were well-behaved, nothing was off track from their usual meal. Did he miss something, or he just imagined about the other day? When they chatted through, Scott questioned himself. Maybe it was him, and he needed to have his glasses changed. His ocean blue orbs drilled into Avi, who was sitting opposite from him. The long haired man tilted his head and he couldn't do anything but smiled, "No, it's nothing, I was just thinking, sorry".

It was not until the ribs are served that the baritone knew what did he miss. As Avi leaned over the table to take the scissors, he could smell something like pomegranate in the air. He thought it was another customer when the bass settled himself back on his seat but the smell was still there. But there was no one else, the owner promised him, since they are celebs and the time is also quiet late. And he turned to his left, his eyes widen at the petite woman. She smelled like pomegranate, and he suddenly remembered one time Kirstie slid her hair through her new-dyed hair and told him about how much she loves pomegranate and it was cool having that scent around her as well. Grinned mischievously when he dig into his meat again, that was Avi buying woman's hair products or one way or another he shared that hair product with Kirstie, and the latter one definitely sounded more believable, at least to Scott.

Evidence one.

He is a clumsy guy, always bump into this or that due to his height. After quiet worth considering time together with petite like Mitch and Kirstie, he has learned that if they can pass the door it doesn't mean he could. This time, as Kirstie tried to take the menu and he tried to help, he accidentally poured some red wine on her. Luckily the glass didn't break but Kirstie had to pull her hoodie off, revealed a black tank top. Scott never felt this blessed all his life, except the time he came out to his parents and they won Sing-off. That was the tank top, he talked to himself, that was the tank top. He remembered it because he gave it to Avi when they filmed Daft Punk and Avi was shirtless. The blond was about to give his clothes to donating station that day as well and there was a tank top that a little bit too small for him and he messed his clothes box up to find that tank top for Avi. He remembered it, and he sure it was meant to be Avi's. When Scott bowed down to find his spoon, there was a note in non-clean black market at the very end of the shirt said: "For the sexiest half-naked man I've ever seen (not David statue)" with his signature.

Evidence two.

"What's up today Scotty? You seems uncomfortable.", Kirstie curiously asked him as she put another slice of meat on his place.

Scott laughed, satisfaction in his cheerful laugh. "No, you are just overthinking, Kitten. Hey, let me tell you this, I met a lovely guy earlier in our Graham show..."

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It was not until late at night when he was scrolling down Kavi's fictions did he realize these two came and left in a same car. Chugged down the last gulp of his beer, Scott turned off his phone and slept with a happy smile on his lips.

Case solved.

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"He realized, didn't he?"

Kirstie sighed peacefully as a familiar embrace wrapped around her along with the question. He put a kiss on the corner of her lips from behind, his hand on her shoulder and gave her a glass of wine by the free hand.

"Probably. But Scott is a good keeper, he won't slip his mouth, even if he has already known."

She intertwined his fingers with his when he sat down on the settee on the balcony of their unspecified apartment. Avi took a sip of their shared wine and pulled her close, snuggled up to her neck. His lover chuckled at the tickling feelings from his beard, but he bet she got used to it already.

"I love you, darling."

"I love you too, sweetheart."

And the lovers soaked in the night, with a kiss shared and the night fell down.

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A/N: Scott is usually abandoned in Kavi's fic, but I really love the mature-childish manner he has. Scotty deserves lovey, guys ❤