A cute collection of Scomiche stories :) This is book 1! Read this one first to understand book 2! Scott and Mitch are happily married! They have three handsome sons - Liam, Hudson & Sawyer, and two beautiful daughters - Sophia & Isabella. They also have Wyatt, their sphynx cat & Daisy, their beagle! • This book was a Runner Up for "Best Oneshots" in the Pentatonix Fanfiction Awards 2016! • Highest Ranking: #3 In Fanfiction • Completed: 9•16•16 • Hit 100K reads: 11•14•16 • Hit 200K reads: 07•13•19 • Highest Ranking In #scomiche tag: #3 • Highest Ranking In #ptx tag: #18 • Highest Ranking In #pentatonix tag: #26 • Highest Ranking In #mitchandscott tag: #1 • Highest Ranking In #superfruit tag: #19 • Highest Ranking In #sup3rfruit tag: #4

It's all in the title. A lil book where I can express my many ideas about situations for my fave boys. A lil gay.

Fluffy, cute Scömìche one shots. Ideas needed. Updated when I have inspiration

Just a couple one-shots for your scömìche loving heart

A whole book dedicated to Scomiche Smut. Scomiche is the ship name of Mitch Grassi and Scott Hoying out of the band Pentatonix. If you have any requests or constructive criticism, feel free to let me know. Enjoy :)

Phil, If you're reading this. I want you to know that I love you so much. I'm so sorry. -Dan •story is complete•

title says it; read from the bottom, better stories are found there.

Dear Ricky, It's been two months without you, already. I'm slowly dying on the inside. I never got to hold your hand and take you out to nice places, I never got the chance to call you mine, or the chance to treat you like a completely spoiled King. All because of my mistake. I still hear the voices echoing throughout my beaten-up mind. The ones that most likely messed up your head forever? The gun shots, the police yelling throughout the building.. everything that happened that night. I could still remember your body tightly pressed to mine in the last minutes we were allowed to share together. You were crying, and I was rocking you back and forth in my arms. Back then, you never knew how I felt for you. The kiss we shared? I made you believe you were drugged. I kissed you, because I feel something for you; but I made a huge mistake, and I never got the chance to tell you how much you really meant to me. I messed up, Ricky. I hope you'll get this. I can't come home now, but I'll be home with you before you know it. I'll be able to hold your small, fragile body in my arms. I don't know if you feel the same about me. You were in such a haze the night I left, I couldn't make out what you were saying, at all. It's all a blur, now, but I remember what you said to me that night. I cherished those words every second that I've been gone, hoping to see you soon. I swear to you, Richard Porter Dillon. I will be home soon. With love, Kian Lawley. - ❝You thought you'd just walk out of that place with a perfect life served to you on a golden platter? Think again, Lawley.❞