Pentatonix was on tour around the world. They had just finished a show and now they were heading back to the hotel to relax and unwind for the night. The group walked back to their hotel together and stepped into the elevator.
"That was so much fun, guys!" Kirstie exclaimed, jumping up and down and clapping her hands. "It really was. There was so much love and energy in the room. Like literally no other show had that much energy," Mitch agreed.
The elevator reached their floor and they stepped out, heading to their rooms. Scott and Mitch were sharing a room that had two double beds instead of one, which was a mistake on Esther's part, but they didn't mind. They said their goodnights and everyone else went to their rooms. Scott put an arm around Mitch's shoulders, kissing his head and pulling him into his side as they walked to their room. Mitch put an arm around Scott's waist and leaned into him as they walked.
When they got to their room, Scott unlocked the door and opened it, letting Mitch go in first. "Such a gentleman," Mitch joked. Scott laughed and followed him in, setting the "do not disturb" sign on the doorknob. He closed the door and locked it before walking over to one of the beds and flopping down on it. He then pulled out his phone and scrolled through his social media.
After a couple hours, it was getting late, so Scott and Mitch decided to get ready for bed. Scott took a quick shower while Mitch brushed his teeth, took off his makeup, and everything else he had to do for his bedtime routine. Scott finished his shower before Mitch finished his stuff. He stepped out with a towel around his waist, his hair still wet. Mitch looked at him through the mirror and smiled. "You're hot," he commented, winking. Scott laughed at his comment.
Scott, despite only wearing a towel, came up behind Mitch and hugged him. Mitch giggled and tried to wriggle away. "Ahhh! Don't get your wet hair all over me!" he yelled, giggling as he said it. Scott smiled and shook his hair around, spraying water everywhere. Mitch was squealing and giggling. "Scotty, go get dressed before you get water all over me!" he said in between laughs. Scott laughed and kissed Mitch on the cheek before disappearing into the bedroom. He came back into the bathroom, this time in a pair of boxers that hung a little low on his hips, showing a little bit of his v-line. "That's better," Mitch said, finishing up his bedtime routine and heading into the bedroom.
Then Scott got started on his bedtime routine. He blow dried his hair and ran his fingers through it to get any tangles out. When he was done with the blow dryer, he turned it off and unplugged it. Then he brushed his teeth. He finished up and headed into the bedroom. Mitch was already sitting in bed dressed in a t-shirt he had taken from Scott's suitcase and his boxers. "Is that my shirt?" Scott asked. Mitch looked up from his phone and said, "Yeah. I'm your boyfriend and I can wear your clothes if I want to. Deal with it." Scott laughed and sat down on the bed next to Mitch. "Don't worry. You look cute," he said, kissing Mitch's head again. He wrapped an arm around Mitch and cuddled with him.
After a little while, Scott turned Mitch's face to give him a kiss. He then went to his own bed, getting under the covers. He turned off the lamp so they could go to sleep. "Goodnight, Mitchy," he said as he settled onto his side facing Mitch and went to sleep. "Goodnight, Scotty," Mitch replied and tried to go to sleep. He wanted to at least try to make use of both beds in the room.
Mitch was trying to sleep in his own bed, but he wasn't used to sleeping in a different bed than Scott, because they hadn't had separate bedrooms since they first moved into their apartment together, and since then they had started just sharing one of their beds, so he was tossing and turning, trying to get to sleep. He laid on his back and huffed, staring at the ceiling. He looked over at Scott, who was sound asleep. He unlocked his phone and tried to bore himself to sleep, but it didn't work. He set his phone back down and mentally debated on whether or not he wanted to go sleep with Scott. Eventually, he decided to go sleep with Scott because it was the only way he would be able to get to sleep.
Mitch quietly slid out of bed and walked over to Scott's bed. He placed a hand on Scott's shoulder and gently shook it, waking Scott up. "Babe?" he said softly. "Hmm?" Scott mumbled, stirring a little. Mitch spoke quietly and gently as he explained why he was waking Scott up at 2 in the morning. "I, uh, I couldn't sleep, so I was wondering if I could maybe sleep with you?" Scott was silent for a moment and then he nodded, following it with a quiet and sleepy "Mhm."
Mitch quietly said "thank you" and slid into bed next to Scott. Scott opened his arms for Mitch and rolled to his back. Mitch got on top of him. Then Scott wrapped his arms around Mitch's waist. Mitch cuddled into Scott's chest and wrapped his arms around Scott's waist. Scott gave Mitch a kiss on the top of his head and went back to sleep.
Mitch was about to fully fall asleep when he felt Scott shift. He froze and waited until Scott was still again. Once Scott was fully still, he relaxed. He shifted to make himself a little more comfortable laying on top of Scott.
He moved down so his chest was on Scott's stomach. He rested his head on Scott's chest and let his legs tangle with Scott's legs. He gave Scott a kiss on the cheek and whispered, "Goodnight, my love." Scott didn't respond because he was already asleep, but Mitch was okay with that. He fell asleep to the sound of Scott's heartbeat, happy to have a boyfriend like him.
**A/N: I really hope you guys liked it! Let me know if you want a part 2 and I'll get started on it! Love you all and stay fcute! ❤
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