Kirstie was having a Christmas party at her house to celebrate before Christmas actually came. She had invited the rest of Pentatonix, Esther, Darien, and a few friends, along with some people from their crew.
She had gone out and bought drinks, snacks, and ordered some pizzas. She texted everyone the information about where the party was located and what time it started and ended. They had all replied almost instantly and said they were going.
"Baby, are you ready yet?" Scott called from downstairs where he was waiting for Mitch. He was dressed in a black tank top with a red open flannel over it, dark jeans that were ripped at the knee, and brown Chelsea boots. "Yeah, hold on a sec. I'm finishing my makeup," Mitch called from upstairs.
Soon, Mitch came down the stairs to where Scott was. He was dressed in a long, white, flowy top paired with black jeans and platform creepers. "Mitchy, you look beautiful," Scott commented. "Thank you, Scotty," Mitch replied. "Now, let's get to Kirstie's party before we're late," Scott said. Mitch nodded and followed as Scott grabbed his phone, keys, and wallet on the way out, closing and locking the door behind them.
They got in the car and Scott drove to Kirstie's house, which was only about 15 minutes from theirs. When they got there, they got out of the car and Scott locked it before walking up to the door and knocking, Mitch right behind him. Kirstie opened the door right away. "Hi guys! Come on in!" she said, raising her voice to be over the music. She then stepped to the side and let the two boys in, closing the door and giving them each a hug. "Food and drinks are in the kitchen!" she yelled, pointing towards the kitchen doorway. The boys thanked her and headed toward it to get their drinks.
They pushed through the crowd of people, Scott holding onto Mitch's hand in order to not lose him. They reached the kitchen and went to the counter where there was hot chocolate and alcohol. Scott made some hot chocolate for both of them, adding a little bit of peppermint vodka to it.
They walked back out into the living room where the main lights were dimmed, but there was a small Christmas projector lighting it up with red and green snowflakes moving all over the walls and a small party light shooting rays of white light around the room. The furniture was pushed out of the way so people could dance, and the house was decorated for Christmas, with a tree in the corner that had presents under it and other festive decorations scattered around.
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Scömíche Fluff One Shots
फैनफिक्शनA little book of scömíche one shots Set in 2015-2016 because that's my favorite Scott and Mitch era Requests open for fluff only I will not do sad/triggering stories such as depression, death, etc so please do not request those. Thank you Super fcut...