A/N: By the way, I forgot to upload yesterday because I'm horrible. Two chapters for y'all today.
Mitch stood up but Scott sprinted to the door.
"Beat ya." Scott said childishly. The three rolled their eyes as Scott opened the door. "Hey, Kevin. Hi, Chelsea." Scott held his hand out to the blonde woman and she took it gratefully.
"Hey, man." Avi greeted and jerked his head, signalling him to come in and take a seat.
"Hi, everyone." Chelsea waved shyly.
"Hey girl." Mitch sassed. The reporter giggled. "You look good today."
"Thanks, Mitch." She felt slightly more welcomed and she followed her boyfriend to the couch. They all sat in their couples, though the reporter was oblivious to the new romances. "So, what've you guys been up to lately?" She asked casually. They all sat silent for a second, not wanting to say that Scott and Mitch switched bodies.
"Kirstie and Avi scared me earlier today. Then Scott and I started tickling her as revenge, so Avi grabbed me and threatened to tickle me. Scott released Kirstie but they still kept me captive. Scott, being my knight in shining armour, managed to grab Kirstie's phone and convince them to be our slaves for the week." The tenor told the story and grinned at the thought of Avi and Kirstie being their slaves for the whole week. Scott took a sharp breath inwards and turned to Mitch.
"Oh, my gosh. We still need to record our Superfruit episode today. We haven't done it all week and we skipped last week." Scott reminded Mitch.
"I know. Shall we just do another Q n A?" Mitch shrugged, incapable of thinking of any other ideas.
"How about a truth or dare? Kevin told me you played it last week after your tour." Chelsea suggested.
"Yeah, that'll be fun." Kirstin chirped.
"Sure, babe." The beatboxer nodded.
"Alright, we all agree then." Mitch announced. "I'll go get the camera set up." He hopped away and Scott followed him. They went to Scott's bedroom, where the camera equipment was located. The blonde snaked his arms around Mitch's waist, causing the brunette to giggle and slap his arms away. "We have an episode to record." He scolded playfully.
"But Mitchie, can we reveal our relationship to our fans?" When Scott asked this, Mitch thought for a moment.
"We should wait a bit to see where it goes." Mitch thought practically. "So not yet."
"That means I can't show my love to you for all the recording." Scott whined. "I can't kiss or touch you." He didn't feel ashamed at these words because he knew it'd be painful.
"This is punishment for the torture you put me through in that dare earlier." Mitch pulled Scott off of him and grabbed the equipment needed before heading back to the room. He started setting the camera up as Scott sat down. Mitch decided to take Scott's punishment up a notch. He bent down, showing his rear to Scott. He stretched and pretended to be oblivious. Scott wanted to just take Mitch then and there. The baritone bit his lip and stared at his boyfriend presenting himself in front of him. Mitch smirked as he felt Scott's eyes on him, knowing he was suffering. He then finished and took his seat next to Scott, swaying his hips slightly as he walked.
"Ready?" Scott looked at Mitch, who nodded then focused his attention to the others, asking for an answer. They all nodded. "Oh, yeah. Guys, can we not give any hints about our relationships just yet? We want to see how things go before we reveal anything to our fans." The group agreed. "Ok, three, two, one.
Hello everyone, welcome to Superfruit, the best show on the internet. My name is Christian." He spoke the first name that came to his mind, and for some reason it was Christian.
"My name is Anastasia and we perform kinky activities." Mitch's widened his eyes comically as he said this then the whole group burst into laughing fits at Mitch and Scott's humour. It took them ten minutes to calm down and Mitch was in tears, clutching his stomach. "Ow, my belly hurts." He breathed in harshly, trying to get some air in his lungs. He brushed the tears away from his eyes and cheeks.
"We're here with the rest of Pentatonix and Chelsea from Hollywire." Scott introduced the guests of this Superfruit episode.
"Hi." They all smiled and waved at the camera.
"Today we're playing a game, it's new, and we made it ourselves. It's called Truth or Dare." Mitch joked.
"Basically, one person asks someone 'Truth or Dare?' If the person picks truth they have to answer a question and if they pick dare they do whatever the asker tells them to." The group watched as Scott and Mitch explained the rules, even though they already knew how to play.
"Alright, let's go. Kirstie, truth or dare?" Kevin was eager to start.
"Oh." Kirstie was caught off guard at the suddenness. "Truth, I guess."
"If you had to date one person in this group, who would it be and why?"
"Hmmm…" Kirstie pretended to think. "Avi because he's really sweet and kind." She smiled affectionately at her boyfriend and he returned the smile. "Alright, Chelsea. Truth or dare?"
"Dare. I'm going bold." She straightened her posture in preparation for the dare. Kirstie hummed for a moment, creating a dare.
"Do your worst dance." She ordered.
"Oh, God." She sighed and put her hand to her face to cover the blush. "When I was in high school we had to do the polka for a project and I could not do it."
"Show us." Kirstie urged her. The reporter stood and walked to the centre of the room. Mitch moved the camera to face her. She tried stepping three times to a non-existent beat, then hopped on the fourth, but tripped and nearly fell over. She caught herself just before she collapsed, yelping in fear. She sat back down and Scott moved the camera back.
"Scott, truth or dare?" She asked. Scott was fixing the camera's angle and was taken by surprise when asked.
"Oh, dare." He said quickly, not really paying attention to his surroundings. It was difficult to get all six people in frame like Mitch had done before.
"Kiss anyone on the cheek." She smirked but Scott quickly turned to Mitch and pecked him. Mitch blushed and giggled.
"Aw." Everyone else found the two adorable.
"Mitch, can you help? I can't get everyone in frame." He fought with the camera.
"I'll work my magic." Mitch wiggled his fingers and carefully eyed the camera, moving it millimetres each time before checking it. A few turns and he was satisfied. "Can we not do any more dares that requires moving the camera? Thank you." He practically ordered them to, but they couldn't argue with their queen.
"Kevin!" Scott exclaimed, making everyone jump a bit. "Truth or dare?"
"Dare." He confidently said. Scott wanted to challenge his confidence.
"Make your best kissy face."
"That's childish." Kevin complained.
"Whatever, just do it." Scott said bossily. Kevin sighed and thought carefully. He puckered his lips and closed his eyes. He only managed to keep it for a second before giggling in embarrassment.
"Truth or dare, Avi?" He asked the bass.
"I'll go for truth."
"Who would be the one person in this room you'd take on a deserted island?" He decided not to embarrass his roommate too much.
"You or Scott. You're very smart and practical. Scott is pretty strong though." Before any of them could comment he asked his next question. "Mitch. Truth or dare?"
"I'm going with dare."
"Re-enact how you and Scott first met."
"Oh, wow. You ready, Scott?" Mitch looked around the room as he dug out the memory. They shuffled in their seats to face each other. "It was during choir and I had a solo. It went like this..."
I don't know much about the reporter from Hollywire (Chelsea) so if I've made any mistakes sorry. I plan to start a new Pentatonix fanfiction. I'm not sure whether to include Scomiche. What do y'all think?
