"What the hell are you and why are you following me?" I demanded, angrily, as I rubbed my sore arms. "I am a Specially Created Observational Technological Trainee, otherwise known as an S.C.O.T.T. Your safety is my top priority. I have been trained to tend to my human," he explained. Ok, I could play along. "Well, S.C.O.T.T is too much to say, so I'm going to call you Scott, is that ok?" I asked. "If it is ok with you, then it is ok with me," he replied. "Ok cool, so...how do I get rid of you?"

Scott owns a bakery. Mitch is a loyal customer. Scott is happily married, and Mitch can't change that. But fate can.

A collection of drabbles; one for each day of the month of September.

He's been in a coma for months now. His caretaker was the problem. He fell in love. Credit to @mitch.hoying on Instagram for the cover!

After Mitch does a suggestive dance move to Scott on stage, Scott can't keep his hands off Mitch. Cover photo: @mascmitch on Instagram

ScottHoying has added you on Snapchat. ScottHoying is typing... ScottHoying:Hey baby! ;) MitchGrassi is typing... MitchGrassi: Who are you? And how did you get my Snapchat? message delivered. 5 minutes later. snap opened. ScottHoying is typing... ScottHoying: Just call me Daddy

An alpha and omega, attached by the hip. At THHS, Mitch is very well known for being an attractive male omega. He is strived for by many alphas, but one in particular catches his eye... ~ Scomiche fanfiction that includes the world of alpha and omegas. There will be mature content, but nonetheless plenty of fluffy scenes. Not every chapter will have a warning, but please be aware that some will have to do with sexual assault/harassment!

Sometimes I catch myself daydreaming about what it would be like if everyone lived together, to see blues and reds and yellows and greens all crossing together and meeting. I think that would look beautiful. But that's not how it works. Book started: August 27, 2015 Book completed: June 11, 2016