Thank You

19

Avi, Avi, wake up," a soft friendly voice speaks. "Hey, what are ya, what are you going here?" The voice asks as the bearded man's eyes flutter open.
     "Scott?" He asks groggily.
     "Yeah, hey," he smiles, although still confused as to why Avi is on Kirstie's doorstep, covered in mud no less, let alone in New York. The last he'd heard of their former bass was that he was in California, and apparently sleeping with Trisha Paytas. Scott didn't believe the second part but then he also didn't expect to find Avi all the way out here, so who really knows. "What are you doing here?" He asks when he can see that Avi was a little more with it.
     "Well I was sleeping," Avi snarks.
     "Ha-ha," Scott resists the urge to roll his eyes. He stands up from his crouched position and offers Avi a hand up, "Seriously Avi, what are you doing in New York?"
     Taking his hand Avi glances at Kirstie's front door before he speaks, "What, Kirstie didn't tell you?"
     "Tell me what?" Scott would have never admitted it to either of them but when Avi says those words his head immediately goes to the 'they're dating' place. 'They're dating and they had an argument and that's why Avi's outside!' But Scott also knows that that is stupid and that it isn't the case.
     "Oh no, that's right," Avi facepalms himself, feigning shock, "Kirstie's embarrassed by me, thinks she's too good for me and doesn't want anyone to know that she has stooped so low as to help me." He stops and looks up at Scott, "So of course you don't know, how naive of me to think that you would. Sorry Scott."
     Scott nervously laughs, "What the fuck."
     Avi nods, "What the fuck indeed," he claps the blondes shoulder as the door opens.
     "Oh my god, you made it!" Kirstie beams, pushing Avi out of the way to pull Scott all the way down into a tight embrace. "I missed you so damn much."
     "And I missed you," he says as they pull out of the hug. "And apparently a lot else too, what is this?" He grabs the sleeve of Avi's jacket pulling him back into the conversation.
     Kirstie casts a glare on the muddy man. "Olaf and Pascal are clean no thanks to you," she snipes.
     Avi's eyes widen, "Excuse me, I offered to bathe them and I would have if you hadn't locked me out last night," he hisses, not wanting to get loud.
     She pulls a look of disgust onto her face but before anymore words can come out Scott gets between them.
     "Seriously chill," Scott says. "I don't know what's going on and I'm starting to wonder if maybe I don't want to know. But nonetheless I came here to see Kinky Boots, so that will happen. And now first, and very importantly, because the show isn't until tonight, you and I are going to spend the day together Kirst," he grins. "And then guess what?"
     "What?" Kirstie asks, not bothering to make any guesses.
     "Avi's going to come with us since he's here and I'd love to catch up with him too," he gives Avi a small smile as well.
     Kirstie rolls her eyes, "Fine, but he can't take any pictures with us that'll get posted."
     "Oh no, of course I can't, "Avi shakes his head, pissed off, "Typical."
     "Guys," Scott stops it before it starts. "I assume you're staying here Avi, so go take a shower, Kirstie get ready, let's explore New York!"
     "I need a shower to get ready," she casts a sideways glance at Avi.
     "Yeah well he's covered in mud, you're not, he wins. Ding, ding, ding," Scott waves an imaginary bell over Avi's head, then walks inside, this is going to be a long day.

A/N: Yay for Scott right? XD He's so fun, plus he might just be the diffuser they need, what do you think?

Hannah.