As the party progressed Scott began to realize he hadn't actually spent time with short blonde man he had feelings for. They ended up being separated so as he weaved through the crowd, he was surprised to see Mark and Mason standing close to his boy. They went talking to each other, Mitch was talking to Tyler but the other two definitely made it look like they were apart of the conversation. Mark, of course, noticed Scott before Mitch. Mark made a scene causing Mitch to arched his eyebrow He when he turned to them.

"Scotty!!"

Scot tried to walk around them. He tried to get to the boy now amusingly watching Mark make a fool of himself. Mark moved in front of Mitch.

"I missed you! It's so good to see you."

"Y-Yeah. You too."

"So I heard you had to move out." Mark fake pouted and grabbed Scott's shoulder. Mitch moved to the side, ready to swoop in and save the day.

"I'm so sorry, ba-"

"Daddy?"

Scott felt skinny fingers wrap around his wrist. Oh thank God! Mitch. Mitch ran his hand up Scott's arm. Mitch realized who Mark was and wanted to put on a show. He pulled Scott close and hungrily kissed him. He pulled back and smirked at the shocked look on Scott's face.

"Daddy, where did you go? I looked all over for you."

Scott sallowed the spit in his mouth and kissed Mitch's forehead, glad to play along. "I'm sorry princess."

Mitch couldn't help the blush that creeped its way up his face. "'Is ok. I wanna dance with you."

Scott nodded and took Mitch's hand, dragging him across the floor. Mark was pissed. He didn't even get to show off the promise ring Mason bought him.

"God, am thankful for you." Mitch smiled at Scott's comment and turned around, he placed Scott's hands on his hips. He leaned back and whispered in Scott's ear. "Wanna put on a show, baby?"

Scott nodded and his breath hitched as Mitch bit his ear. Almost on cue 'Partition' by Beyoncé began to play and seemed to bring out the sexiness in the smaller man.

He grabbed Scott's hands and placed them on his hips and at first they swayed back and forth. As the bass began, Mitch started slowly grinding. Scott leaned down and nibble on Mitch's ear and Mitch bit his lip. At this point of the party, most of the people there watched them. They watched how Mitch placed his arm on Scott's neck behind him. How suddenly nobody else was there, it was just the two of them. Scott's hand placed on Mitch's waistband.

Mark watched for the sidelines. He didn't know Mitch personally. He had been to Pyramids and watched the sexy little twink  dance. He had watched how Mason drooled for him as he twirled and sashayed. Watching Mitch grind on what was once his, seeing how Scott caressed Mitch's thighs, how it seems Scott treated him differently than he was treated. He loathed the little twink who seemed to make Scott happy.

Mitch purred as Scott rubbed his leg. "Scott." There was this weird pent up frustration between the two. Anyone who saw their show could see, they fit together like a glove and the lust behind their movements. Their friends, once two separate groups, watched on as Scott turned Mitch around. Mitch wrapped his arms around Scott's neck as the taller blonde grabbed his waist. They smiled at each other as Scott leaned down and they kissed. They watched. Darien walked up and put his arm around Scott's shoulder.

"Hey if you need a room Scotty, you can use the guest room."

Mitch blushed and Scott laughed. "Yeah thanks man."

Mitch knew that Darien knew they would definitely be taking him up on his offer and he couldn't wait.