Fcute Stories

Mitch: "Scott, stop worrying about it. You are making me worry. You are acting like a child. The love of my life, my best friend, my everything is sitting right in front of me and that's the only thing I am worried about at this moment. You are okay and so am . You know ever since i was young, i wanted the kind of love that you dream about all day, the kind that keeps me up all night, right now can you gimme that can't sleep love? Or are you going to keep acting like a child and not realize that we are lucky to be alive and we got a second chance at living?"

Short quirky one shots, some might be rated R.

A Mitch Grassi fan fiction. You're an adopted child. You moved out to California because you had big dreams. But that changes when your brothers best friend becomes your lover

Scott and Mitch are in love, but no one knows it. All that matters is that it stays that way.

Mitch and Scott are bestfreinds, but are they more? Is Mitch going to be able to let go of feeling for Scott to make sure he doesn't mess things up? but what happens when they go to new york? or california? SELF HARM WARNING SMUT LATER ON this is my first fanfic so sorry if it is horrible

Just some random ideas that pop into my weird mind :)

A range of short stories around the lives of Pentatonix!! Also imagines!! Scömíche | Kavi | Mirstie | Kevin and Tori | Kevin and Esther (Avi's sister irl) WARNING: some sexual content (notices will be given) and mild swearing!

Mitch gets bullied almost everyday. No one cares. No one listens. All Mitch wants is an ounce of love. What happens when he meets Scott. A handsome, blonde jock. Will Mitch finally be loved? ....................... A/N This is my second story that follows on from my oneshots. They are reposted here though :)

A Scomiche short story c:

The selection has ended. Maxon has chosen the girl he wants to marry. The choice was unexpected. He chose Kriss Ambers. Maxon was happy until the day all the Elite girls reunite at the palace. Maxon knew he had made a mistake when he saw America at the palace again. 16-4-18 Currently under editing... The story line will remain the same, just correcting grammar errors and so on...

A love story between Scott Hoying and Mitch Grassi COMPLETED!

All of the 101 ways to ditch ur friends from super fruit.

Scott Hoying is one of CIA's best secret agents. Since he entered the huge company, everybody knew he had a special talent, hence why he was chosen to discover every one of the government's deepest secrets. His job was the only thing he had; having previously lost all his family on a car accident, he relished on the joy the work gave him. On the contrary, Mitch Grassi was everything Scott hated. The well-known mafia boss had never been one to be taken as a joke. No one dared to contradict him, knowing that with a snap of his two fingers, Mitch could get anyone killed. The job was also all he had, having killed his own brother, which was the cause of his parents' hatred towards him. Mitch took advantage of the job, annihilating anyone who stepped on his way. The lack of emotions in his actions were astonishing, leading the whole world to be afraid of him. Eventually, their paths cross, and through hidden emotions, they learn the meaning behind love. Unexpected, frightening love.

Mitch Grassi lives in a society where love is forbidden. What happens when Mitch Grassi meets Scott Hoying and they fall in love. Will they survive the forbidden crime there committing.

These are just oneshots from my account on Quotev so...hope u like 'em!! :)

Make sure to vote on every prt to keep me motivated:)

Scott and Mitch have been best friends since they were very young. They never realized how much they truly loved each other and what their true feelings were for the other until now.

Scott hoying worked at Starbucks and one day a mysterious man with a fringe XD walked in could this man change his future?

NOTE: THIS IS NOT MEANT TO OFFEND/RIDICULE THE MEMBERS OF PENTATONIX. So I was bored, and decided this might be a fun idea to do. I'll update every 50 reads. If I've left any good ones out, be sure to let me know in the comments. x

Everyday I breath the sadness. This is how I share the beauty in these fumes. even when they look like poison, they taste like cherries.