Don't Mess With Scott Hoying's Boyfriend

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No one shot/flashback today and I don't think there will be one tomorrow.

BUT tomorrow is the last day of DMWSHB EVERYDAY UPDATES, that means there will be two chapters. One fluff and one smut.

I've decided to do weeks like this once a month, the last week of the month.

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

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Mitch's POV:

Scott and I decided to go out and shop around to take my mind off of the fact that I lost THE DAMN RING!

But it's fine. Yeah, it's good. It's all alright.

Notice the sarcasm.

We decided to go to the expensive ass mall and buy expensive ass shit. I can tell it's not bothering Scott that I lost the ring but it's really really bothering me.

It was special to me. It meant something to me. It was his promise to marry me, and god I'm so stupid for loosing it.

Every time we passed a jewelry store, I looked away and got a little sad.

Scott noticed and asked me if I wanted to leave.

"No, no.... I'm fine. Let's just carry on and go get me some clothes". I said.

Scott chuckled and nodded his head, taking his hand in mine and walking with me.

I went into some expensive store and couldn't keep my eyes off this certain dress.

But I figured Scott wouldn't want me wearing one. So I went into the boys section and decided to look at some shirts.

I kept glancing at the dress, it was the only thing I wanted to try on.

Scott leaned down to my ear, "You wanna try that on, babygirl". He whispered.

I stopped staring at the dress and then looked at him. "Try what on"? I asked.

"That dress. You keep looking at it and I think you'd look beautiful in it".

I blushed and shook my head, looking down. "Dresses are for girls". I whispered.

"Honey, you can wear what you want, okay? I don't think there's any sign around here saying that you can't at least try on that dress".

I bit my lip and nodded, "Okay". I said.

Scott smiled and walked over to the dress, picking it up and giving it to me.

I looked at it and smiled. "Thanks baby". I said.

"Of course, honey. Cmon, let's go try it on".

I nodded and followed behind him to the dressing rooms.

I picked a room and went inside, locking the door. I slipped out of my clothes and then slipped the dress on.

O my god.

I love it.

It's gorgeous. It isn't too long or too short. I love the material.

It's perfect.

The V neck was high but I liked it that way. The dress slimmed me down and make me very skinny but not too skinny.

I heard a knock on the door and I opened it, peeking my head out.

"Can I see it"? Scott asked.

I nodded my head, "Hold on". I said.

He smiled and I shut the door, turning back to the mirror and smoothing out the dress. I smiled at myself and opened the door back up.

"Okay". I said stepping out.

Scott looked me over, a huge smile forming on his face.

"Baby! You look absolutely gorgeous"! He said aloud.

I giggled, blushing and looking down.

"Oh", he said, turning around and grabbing something off of the bench he was sitting on, "Here. While you were changing, I went out there and looked around a little more and found this". He said, handing me a piece of clothing.

I held it up and looked and at, I smiled. Another dress.

"Okay! I'll try it on". I said.

He nodded, "Do you want that dress, baby boy"? He asked me.

I looked down again, unsure. "I mean..." I said, trailing off.

"Mitchie", he said, tilting my head up to look at him, "Do you want the dress baby"? He asked.

I nodded my head.

"Okay, go ahead and try the other one on and give me that one, okay?"

I nodded my head again and went back into the dressing room.

I took off the recent dress and put it on a hanger, then slung it over the top of the door for Scott to grab.

I changed into the other dress. This one was way more sexy. Very sensual.

It had mesh in certain places but I absolutely loved it. It made me feel sexy.

"Hey, Scottie"? I called out, hoping he was still outside of the dressing room.

"Yes, princess". I heard him call back.

"I like this one too. Would it be a bother if we got it too".

"Of course we can get it, can I see it"? He asked.

I smirked at myself in the mirror, tracing where the mesh was on the chest. "No, not yet".

He groaned but respected my wishes. "Okay, just change out of it and we'll pay".

I smiled and took the dress off, putting my other clothes back on and walking out of the dressing room.