Don't Mess With Scott Hoying's Boyfriend

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Just adding a quick authors note, because I realized that the German nickname I used for this chapter, goggle translate gets wrong. So, if you try to translate it, which would again, ruin chapters to come, then it'll seem very weird and you'll be left wondering why I used that nickname when, in reality, goggle translate is just a little shit.

Alright, I lied, one more quick thing. Again, I don't reference any other fics in my books. At. All. It's offensive to an author to comment about them referencing another fic when an author clearly is trying their best to create original content. With that being said, I find it rude that I've said this before and it's still happening. So, to the people who are doing, please stop before I end up @'ing you in an authors note.

Okay, the bitch is leaving now. Bye bye.

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

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Sunday:

Mitch smoothed down his dress, the one without the mesh that Scott had bought him awhile ago.

Scott straightened out his tie on the suit he was wearing and buttoned his charcoal grey blazer.

Scott's parents are taking them out because they're leaving for New York tomorrow and felt bad that they couldn't stay long.

Mitch insisted that it was okay but they like to take Scott out to dinner each time they come into town anyway.

Mitch was weary about it, he knows that Scott's parents, as well as Scott, are very rich people but Mitch still hates letting people pay for him.

Mitch also feels bad because they're taking them out to a very nice restaurant and it's very expensive.

Scott walked up behind Mitch, who was making sure he looked okay in the mirror, and grabbed Mitch's hips gently, kissing behind his ear.

Mitch giggled as Scott grabbed Mitch's left hand and brought it up to his mouth, kissing the ring on Mitch's ring finger.

Mitch blushed and looked down as Scott wrapped his arms around Mitch's waist.

Mitch was wearing tall-as-fuck fuckin heals, so, naturally, he was a lot taller than he normally is, making it easier for Scott to kiss on Mitch.

"You look so beautiful," Scott whispered into Mitch's ear.

Mitch blushed and looked down, playing with his fingers, "Thanks but... are you sure that your parents are okay with-"

Scott chuckled, "Yes, mein schatz, its fine."

Mitch pouted, "You gonna kill me with that name..." Mitch said.

Scott smiled, "And whys that?"

"Because I don't know what it means and it's probably really fuckin cute."

"Oh, it is. It's very cute."

Mitch rolled his eyes, walking away from Scott to find his phone so they could leave, "Hate you," he mumbled under his breath as he walked away.

Scott smiled at him as he walked away, taking a second to admire Mitch's beauty.

Mitch's legs were freshly shaved and looked absolutely sinful. His hair was perfectly laying on top of his head. He had a bit of makeup on, nothing heavy on his eyes, just some mascara and some foundation on the face. The dress hugged his body perfectly in the torso area, showing off his beautiful body.

He got his nails done earlier today, getting acrylics. The nails were stiletto nails, painted black, making him look diva as hell.

Scott smiled slightly at him, all these things running through his head in the few seconds it took Mitch to grab his phone and then turn back around to look at Scott.

Mitch smiled at him, Scott adding perfect teeth to the list, "Ready," Mitch said.

Scott smiled holding his hand out, "Well let's go then."

Mitch giggled, walking up to him and intertwining their fingers and walking out of the room.

Scott's parents were waiting for them at the front door.

Rick smiled at the two boys, "You both look great. Scott, very handsome and Mitch, beautiful as always."

Mitch smiled, "Thank you, Scottie picked out the dress."

Connie smiled, "It's beautiful, honey."

Mitch blushed and looked down as Scott held the door open for everyone to walk through.

Scott smiled at his mother and father, as they walked through with their hands together.

Mitch started walking through, looking up at Scott.

Scott smiled and tilted his head towards outside, "After you, mein schatz."

Mitch giggled, rolling his eyes and walking through the doorway to the cool summer air and breathing in the smell of flowers.

Scott called out to some of the staff, letting them know that they're leaving before shutting the door behind himself and walking down the steps.

Scott put a hand on Mitch's lower back and led the both of them towards the limo.

Mitch leaned a little into Scott, not whispering but keeping his voice low, not knowing if Scott would want anyone hearing, "Did you take the pain meds for your shoulder?" Mitch asked.

Scott smiled slightly at Mitch being all sweet and caring, "Yes, Mitchie, I took my pain meds. I'll be fine."

Mitch bit his lip, nodding as they walked closer towards the limo.

Scott's parents had settled into the seats on the side of the long car, across from the mini bar.

Mitch slid into the seat first, then Scott, the both of them sitting on the seats in the very back.

Once they started on their way, Mitch laced his fingers with Scott's, setting his head on Scott's shoulder and letting out a sigh of contentment.

Scott's parents handed Scott a glass of champagne for the ride, then asked Mitch if he wanted any.

Mitch politely declined, saying he'll wait till they get to the restaurant.

Connie simply smiled at him and continued on her conversation with Rick.

Scott looked down at Mitch, kissing the top of Mitch's head, "I love you, kleines Mädchen."

Mitch groaned, "Please, no more German nicknames."

Scott chuckled and held Mitch's chin between his thumb and pointer finger, pulling him in for a soft and slow kiss.

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One Shot for the next chapter, then, the awaited, 100th chapter ;)