Don't Mess With Scott Hoying's Boyfriend

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Kept it short and sweet. Wattpad was being a pain yesterday and kept shutting down on me so that's why the update is so late.

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

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Scott chuckled through his tears, "I'm not very good at long speeches so I won't bore you with one. I've loved you for three years and I'll continue to love you for more... for the rest of my life... with you. Baby girl.. will yo-"

"Yesyesyes, can I just say yes. I know I interrupted but I... yes." Mitch whispered the last 'yes'.

Scott laughed, "You can say yes but, can I at least ask?"

Mitch giggled, wiping a tear off his cheek, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Go ahead."

Scott smiled and took the small box, opening it, revealing the nicest ring Mitch swears he'd ever seen.

"Baby... will you marry me?"

Mitch let a few more tears slip out of his eyes and down his cheeks, "Yes..." Mitch whispered, "yes."

Scott smiled and stood to sit back on the couch beside Mitch, slipping the ring on Mitch's finger, the ring fitting perfectly.

Mitch smiled down at it, looking up at Scott and putting his hand behind Scott's neck, pulling him in for a deep kiss.

Scott kissed back and at some point, slipped his tongue passed Mitch's lips and into his mouth. At what point, Mitch didn't know. His mind was fuzzy and he was in such a haze.

One thing he did know was that he could hardly catch his breath after pulling away, Scotts blue eyes being the only the he saw. His eyes were still glistening with tears, everything blurry.

Scott smiled slightly at him, leaning in and pecking Mitch's lips, "I love you. You've made me so... so happy." Scott said.

Mitch smiled at him, "I love you too, and I'm so glad that we're getting married."

Scott hummed, "Now I can call you my fiancé and it actually be true."

"Who'd you say I was your fiancé too?" Mitch asked, a brow raised.

Scott moved a piece of Mitch hair out of his eyes, "Just a few boys who wouldn't stop staring you down." Scott said, nonchalantly.

Mitch giggled, "Is that why every time we walk into school, guys immediately turn their heads."

"No, honey, not guys or men, little boys. Who act like boys and not men and who would treat you like a stupid boy would treat you. So yes, I threatened them a little. Told them to piss off."

"Aren't you a boy?" Mitch joked.

"No. I treat you like a man should. Like a lady deserves. You're welcome, by the way," Scott said, joking at the last part.

"Oh, I see. Well aren't I lucky?" Mitch joked.

"Hey! You are!" Scott swore.

Mitch smiled and leaned in, giving Scott one last kiss before standing up, "Well, I'm gonna go show this rock off and you are coming with me."

Scott stood, setting his hands on Mitch's hips, leaning in and kissing Mitch again, "Yes ma'am."