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Scömíchemas- Christmas Movies

Pentatonix had been at the studio all day recording music for their next album. They were taking turns recording their different parts and then waiting for everyone to be done so they could arrange them. Right now, Kirstie was in the booth while the others waited. Scott still had to record his parts, since he had most of the lead vocals as well as his background vocals, so he decided to go last, since he would take the longest.

When Kirstie was done, she set the headphones back on the mic stand and stepped out so Scott could start. Scott got up from where he was sitting on the small couch next to Mitch and walked into the booth, putting on the headphones and beginning to record.

After a while, Scott was finished recording everything, and he was exhausted. They had been at the studio since 8 AM and it was now 6:30 PM. All he wanted to do was go home and cuddle with Mitch on the couch while watching Christmas movies. Maybe have some hot chocolate, too.

"Alright, you guys. Good work today. Go ahead and go home. We'll just arrange the song tomorrow," Ben said. They all thanked him and left. Scott and Mitch said goodbye to the others and got in their car. They drove home in a comfortable silence, Scott's hand resting on top of Mitch's on the center console. Scott would gently caress the back of Mitch's hand with his thumb every now and then.

When they arrived home, Scott turned off the car and they got out. They walked up to the door and Scott unlocked and opened it, walking inside. Mitch followed him in and closed the door behind himself, locking it. Scott set his keys down on the entryway table and removed his shoes by the door. He then went over to the couch where Mitch was already sitting and sat down next to him.

"Baby?" Scott said. Mitch looked over at him. "I'm tired. Can we just have a movie night tonight?" he asked. "Of course, sweetheart," Mitch answered. "Thank you," Scott mumbled. Mitch could tell that Scott was sleepy, so he shifted his position so he was now leaning with his back against the back cushions of the couch. "Come here," he said, patting his thigh. Scott laid down on his side facing the TV and rested his head on Mitch's thigh. Mitch grabbed the remote and turned on the TV, finding the Freeform channel and putting on How the Grinch Stole Christmas.

After watching for a few minutes, Mitch spoke up again. "Babe, we should probably have dinner," he said. Scott slowly nodded and pushed himself off of Mitch's leg to go see what they had in the fridge. "There's nothing that sounds good in here. Can we order takeout?" he asked. "Yeah. I'm too lazy to cook anything right now," Mitch said. They decided to order Chinese food and have it delivered. When the food arrived, Scott got up to go answer the door and pay.

Scott then thanked the delivery man and closed the door before bringing the food to the living room. He set the stuff down and they grabbed their orders to start eating. They quickly finished and threw the trash away before going back to their previous position. Not long after, Mitch wanted some hot chocolate. "Babe?" he said. "Hmm?" Scott mumbled, already half asleep. "I'm going to make some hot chocolate. Do you want any?" he asked. "Sure," Scott replied.

Mitch then gently nudged Scott to tell him to get up so he could go make the hot chocolate. Scott sat up and Mitch stood up to go into the kitchen. A few minutes later, Mitch came back holding two mugs of hot chocolate. He held one out to Scott and Scott took it. "Thanks, Mitchy," he said. Mitch just nodded and they sat close together as How the Grinch Stole Christmas ended and Home Alone began. "Oh my god, I love this movie so much," Scott commented. "Me too. It's so funny," Mitch agreed.

About half an hour later, they had finished their hot chocolate and they were back to their cuddling position. Mitch had started playing with Scott's hair, and Scott had fallen asleep on Mitch's thigh. The movie was at the part where Kevin was messing with the robbers, Harry and Marv. "You gotta admit, he's pretty smart for an 8-year-old," Mitch commented. He furrowed his brows when he didn't get a response.

"Scotty?" he said as he leaned over Scott's side a little bit to see his face, smiling once he noticed that Scott had fallen asleep. "Awww, my sleepy baby," he said to himself. He bent down to softly kiss Scott's cheek and then sat back up to watch the movie, playing with Scott's hair again. He decided to take a cute video for his Instagram story of himself playing with Scott's hair. He opened up his Instagram and swiped to the story area. He then pointed the camera down at Scott and began filming as he began gently stroking the shorter sides of Scott's hair with his fingertips. It was quiet, and the only sound heard was the sound of the TV in the background. He then stopped it and posted it to his story.

He checked the time on his phone and realized that it was now close to midnight. He figured they should head to bed, but he would have to wake Scott up first. "Scott, love," he said, gently shaking Scott's shoulder. Scott groaned as he was woken up. "What?" he mumbled tiredly. "It's almost midnight. Let's go to bed," Mitch suggested. Scott just nodded.

Mitch gently pushed Scott off of him again and took their hot chocolate mugs to the sink. Scott was already on his way upstairs to bed. Mitch turned everything off downstairs and then went upstairs and to their room. When he opened the door, he saw Scott already passed out in the bed in his pajama pants, the covers only half thrown over him. Mitch shook his head and smiled as he tried to move around the room carefully, as it was really dark with the blackout curtains they had in their room and he was trying not to wake up his boyfriend.

He quietly changed into one of Scott's t-shirts and his boxers and did whatever else he needed to do before going to Scott's side of the bed, pulling the thick, white, down comforter all the way over Scott's body and walking to his own side of the bed. He carefully slid into bed next to Scott, waking him up in the process. "Mitchy?" Scott said sleepily. "Yes, baby. It's me," Mitch replied. Scott was still for a moment, but then he shifted around and pushed his body between Mitch's legs. "What are you doing?" Mitch asked. "Getting comfortable," Scott answered.

Mitch was even more confused as he felt Scott's knees pushing his legs apart a little bit. "Not right now," he said. "That's not what I'm doing. Relax," Scott responded. Mitch still watched intently as Scott laid down on his stomach, aligning himself so his chest was against Mitch's stomach and his head was on Mitch's chest. Scott then wrapped his arms around Mitch's waist and shifted around a little bit more. "Are you done now?" Mitch asked. Scott just nodded.

After a few minutes of just laying still, Mitch assumed Scott was asleep again. That was confirmed when he heard Scott's breathing start to even out. He put an arm around Scott's torso and rested his hand on Scott's back. He lifted his head the best he could and kissed Scott's head before laying back down. "Goodnight, my love," he whispered as he started gently rubbing Scott's back, soon falling asleep himself.

**A/N: Yay another Christmas update! I personally thought this would be a cute scenario, so I brought it to life. I'm lowkey dying of how cute and soft Scott is in this. I hope you guys enjoyed it and there will probably be another one up soon. Love you all and stay fcute! ❤

P.S. the insta story part was inspired by that one clip of Nicole playing with Scott's hair while he was sleeping in her lap (go to @pentaholic.scomiche.shipper on insta for the vid)

Here's the thumbnail for it and it's the third clip