Don't Mess With Scott Hoying's Boyfriend

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The video displayed up top^^^ is the house they have. This is what I imagine.

Sorry I didn't upload yesterday, I was busy and had my first dance competition.

This is a cute fluff chapter. The end is SO cute. So fair warning.

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

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"Ow, fuck"! Scott screamed.

Mitch was at his side, calming him down. Scott's doctor came by the house and checked on Scott. He ended up popping his shoulder out of place. The doctor needed to pop it back.

Mitch was rubbing a hand up and down Scott's other arm as the doctor was popping it back in place.

"One more Scott and I think you'll be good". The doctor said.

Scott took a deep breath, closing his eyes and nodding. "Okay". He said.

Mitch's hand grabbed onto Scott's.

"One", the doctor starting counting down, "Two..... three-". Pop.

Scott screamed out in pain, almost falling over but Mitch was in front of him, having Scott lean on him.

The doctor rubbed Scott's shoulder. "Are you good, Scott"? He asked.

"No. It hurt like hell". Scott snapped.

Mitch ran his fingers through Scott's hair, tugging on it when Scott was being rude.

"Honey, be nice. He helped you". Mitch said, sternly.

"Sorry". Scott mumbled.

"It's okay, Scott. Let's just cuddle up in blankets and watch a movie, okay"?

"Okay... can we do it in the downstairs bedroom.... it's a memory foam mattress".

Mitch giggled at Scott's question. "Yes, baby, of course".

Scott smiled weakly and stood up with Mitch.

Mitch kissed the side of Scott's head, "Go ahead. I'm gonna walk Doctor Bram to the door".

Scott nodded and, without another word, walked away.

Mitch smiled at the doctor, "Thanks for always taking care of him".

"Of course. I'm always here for the Hoying family. That boy gets in a lot of fights, doesn't he"?

"Not as much anymore, he use to get in fights daily, like three fights a day".

"And I think we can thank you for that, it's good he's staying out of trouble more. He's maturing".

Mitch smiled at that, "Yes, that he is.... let me walk you to the door, Yeah"?

"Yeah".

Mitch walked Dr. Bram to the door, thanking him once agin, before sending him off.

Mitch walked back down the hallway, turning right and down another hallway to the bedroom.

Mitch walked in, finding Scott laying in a starfish position on the bed.

Mitch giggled at him and walked over, laying directly on top of Scott in the same position.

"You didn't leave any room for me". Mitch said.

"You were taking too long, thought I'd get comfortable in my fav position".

Mitch laughed, "Well move ya big boy, I wanna cuddle".

"Can't move while you're on me".

Mitch rolled his eyes and got off of Scott, sitting on the edge of the bed while Scott moved his body so he was laying on his back, he opened his arms for Mitch, Mitch gladly crawling and snuggling into Scott.

Scott smiled down at Mitch, Mitch looking up at him.

"I like your smile". Mitch blurted out.

"Yeah"?

Mitch nodded.

"I like your smile too". Scott said.

"I also like your arms. I like it when you hold me". Mitch went on.

Scott smiled wider and kissed Mitch's nose.

"Well, I like the dimples that show when you smile, laugh, and giggle".

"I like your hair".

Scott laughed at them going back and forth. "You're very cute, babygirl".

"... what's your favorite thing about me"? Mitch asked.

Scott didn't even hesitate to answer, "Your eyes", he said, "When I first saw you, I immediately noticed your eyes and how beautiful they were..." Scott continued as he ran his fingers through Mitch's hair, "My grandma always said that, when you fall in love with someone, fall in love with their eyes, because their eyes are the one thing that doesn't age. So... when you fall in love with someone's eyes, your in love forever. And I, babygirl, am in love with your eyes".