Don't Mess With Scott Hoying's Boyfriend

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Yes, hi, this is future me updating this one chapter for the thousandth time. I forgot to mention something.

If you read my book 'The Boy Who Lives In Lockdown' CVGRawwks is doing a remake of the book but more descriptive. She's such a good writer and y'all should check it out.

Okay, this better have been the last time I updated this book today.

Love y'all and hope you enjoy this chappy!!!

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Mitch held the phone to his ear, giggling. "Shut up and get your ass over here. You always make me late".

Scott gasped on the other end. "Do not".

Mitch made a 'are you serious' face although Scott couldn't see him. "You always make me late. Just so you can look good".

"At least I don't wake up three hours before to get ready".

"At least I don't wake up thirty minutes before. How do you do that"?

Scott shrugged. "Skills". He said as he pulled in front of Mitch's house.

Mitch giggled. "Sure, 'skills'".

"Oh whatever, I'm outside your house".

"Okay, okay, I'm on my way out. Bye".

"Bye".

Mitch grabbed his books, phone, headphones, and phone charger then headed out the door.

Mitch ran up to Scott, who was leaning against the side of the car, waiting for Mitch, and gave him a kiss.

"Hey, baby". Mitch said.

Scott smiled. "Hi, Cutie".

Mitch blushed and looked down, making Scott chuckle.

"Well come on then". Scott said, grabbing Mitch's hand and walking around to the passenger side door.

Scott opened the door and picked Mitch up to set him in, seeing as Mitch was too short to climb up in the big car.

Scott shut (I originally wrote 'shut' as 'shit' lmao) the door and quickly ran around the car, getting in and driving off.

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After the bell rang, Scott got up and packed up his stuff up, then walked to Mitch's desk.

Mitch was taking his time, talking with Kirstie.

Scott tapped him on the shoulder, making Mitch look at him with a raised eyebrow.

Scott tugged on his hand. "Come on". He groaned.

Mitch rolled his eyes and said bye to Kirstie, then put away his notes and books.

"Okay, let's go". Mitch said.

As soon as they started walking, Mitch stopped when he winced in pain. Scott turned around with furrowed eyebrows.

"What's wrong"? Scott asked.

"You'll make fun of me". Mitch replied.

"No I won't, do you need help".

Mitch nodded and made grabby hands at Scott, signaling he wanted Scott to carry him.

Scott smirked. "And why am I carrying you"? He asked.

"Don't make me say it. You already know". Mitch whined.

"Then I'm not carrying you".

Mitch sighed and rolled his eyes. "Because I'm ass is sore, now carry me".

Scott chuckled and picked Mitch up, carrying him on his hip like a child.

Scott walked through the halls to his, Mitch's, and Avi's lockers like that, of course, everyone stopping to 'aw' and Scott telling them to mind their own business.

Scott was walking out to his car, Mitch still on his hip, when Mitch asked to go to the mall.

Scott smiled and rolled his eyes. "Of course, the mall, where you live".

Mitch scoffed. "No, I live more in your house than anything".

Scott opened his car door and set Mitch in the seat. "More like in my bed naked". He said, making Mitch hide his face in his hands.

Scott smirked and shut the car door.