(A/N, I've been watching PTX live stuff, so here's a oneshot idea. Also Avi's in this!!!!)

     "Owwwwww!" Mitch cried, as Avi and Scott helped him into the hotel room.
"Oh shoot, what happened?" Kevin asked, looking over.
"Mitchy got hurt." Scott said.
"Yeah, as soon as we got off stage he tripped." Avi said.
"I wish I could've seen that." Kevin said.
"KEVIN!" Scott shouted, propping Mitch's foot up.
"What!?"
"It was funny though." Avi said, as Scott glared at them.
        Someone pounded on the hotel room door, making the boys jump.
"Who is it?" Avi called, his voice pitching even deeper than normal.
"It's Kirstie!"
"I got it!" Kevin said, trying to jump over Mitch's leg, but landing on it.
"HOLY F--KING SH-T!" Mitch screamed. "B--CH MY LEG IS F--KING RIGHT F--KING THERE!"
"Mitch!" Avi exclaimed, as Kevin opened the door.
"What happened, I heard Mitch cussing." Kirstie said.
"He says stuff like that all the time at home." Scott said, getting a slap from his boyfriend.
"B--ch you know that's not f--king true!" Mitch said.
Avi nodded. "Sure, Mitch, we really believe you."
Mitch rolled his eyes. "What do you need, Kirst?"
"Well," Kirstie said. "I thought we should do a live stream."
"Oh yeah!" Avi said.
"I'm down!" Kevin said.
"Same here!" Scott said.
Mitch coughed. "Um, hello. I'm injured."
"You're not running a marathon." Kirstie said, pulling out her phone. "Somebody get on Twitter real quick."
"Why?" Avi asked.
"So the fans'll know that we're doing this!" She said. "I'm getting on Insta right now to warn them."
"Should we wait a few minutes?" Avi asked, as Mitch sent out a tweet.
"Yeah, probably." Scott said. "Baby, do you need ice?"
"Yeah, ice would be great." Kevin said, holding up his water bottle.
Scott rolled his eyes. "I was talking to my boyfriend, Kev."
"Speaking of boyfriend, don't act too gay." Kirstie said.
"So you want me to talk like this?" Mitch asked, pitching his voice to be more masc.
"No, idiot." Kirstie said, rolling her eyes. "Just don't be all touchy."
"The fans love it!" Kevin said.
"Kev, don't encourage them."
Scott slammed his lips on Mitch's, the brunette laughing.
Avi shook his head, sighing. "Not again."
"YEAH!" Kevin whooped. "SCÖMÌCHE IS REAL!"
"Shut up!" Kirstie laughed. "Scott! You're almost eating Mitch's face!"
  Avi looked over Kirstie, recoiling. "That's disgusting, stop right now."
Scott broke away, laughing. "See, the fans will love it!"
Kirstie sighed, turning back to her phone. "K, Instagram live in three minutes."
  "Hold it!" Mitch exclaimed. "I need ice."
"Wheres the ice machine?" Avi asked.
"Downstairs." Kirstie replied.
"Ugh, we're on the twelfth floor." Scott groaned.
"Then we'd better hurry! C'mon!" Kevin exclaimed, yanking Scott up by the shoulders, running out of the room.
 
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Kevin and Scott ran back into the hotel room.
"We got the ice." Scott said, putting it on Mitch's leg.
"HOLY SH-T THAT'S F--KING COLD!" Mitch exclaimed, digging his fingernails into Scott's shoulder.
"Fix the language!" Avi exclaimed. "We're about to go live."
Mitch nodded, putting the ice on the table.
"Okay, it's propped up!" Kirstie said, starting the stream. "Hey!"
   Viewers flooded in, as PTX waved.
"I hope you guys liked the show!" Mitch said, his leg throbbing in pain.
"It was a lot of fun, and you guys were crazy!" Kevin exclaimed.
      Kirstie was talking about her dogs at one point, when Scott looked over, seeing Mitch's face twisted in pain.
"Baby, is your leg hurting?" Scott whispered.
Mitch nodded. "Need. Pills. Now."
Scott grabbed the container of pain killers from the table, shaking a few out. "Here."
  Mitch mouthed a 'thank you', downing the medicine.
Scott turned back to the live stream, smiling.
  "Did Mitch just take pills?" Kevin asked, reading off a question. "Yeah, what did he take?"
"Pain killers." Scott replied. "His leg's hurting still."
"I'm injured!" Mitch said dramatically, putting his hand to his head, falling back onto Avi.
"He's living his best life as a needy little leech." Kirstie said.
"Drag!" Scott, Avi, and Mitch exclaimed.
"Hey, if you were hurt we'd be doing the same for you." Kevin said.
"I twisted my ankle in heels!" Kirstie exclaimed.
"You kept on dancing though!" Scott exclaimed.
"Mitch was walking."
"In six inch heels, b--ch!" Mitch said, slapping his hand over his mouth.
"NO CUSSING!" Kevin and Avi exclaimed, as Kirstie and Scott laughed.
"Sorry!" Mitch said, blushing.
Scott smiled, seeing that his boyfriend was in an uncomfortable position.
"C'mere." He said, putting his arms around Mitch, pulling the smaller man onto his lap.
Mitch smiled, leaning back into his boyfriend's chest.
Scott gave Mitch a quick kiss behind his ear, turning his full attention back to the live stream.

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"That was fun!" Kevin exclaimed. "And I need sleep right now."
"Sameeeeee!" Kirstie said. "Night everybody!"
"G'night!" Scott and Avi said.
  "Is your foot still...." Kirstie began, looking over at Mitch. "Oh my gosh, he fell asleep."
"Aw! He's so cute!" Scott said.
Avi walked by Mitch, who suddenly grabbed his arm.
"What's wrong with you!?" Avi exclaimed.
"Everything." Mitch said. "Somebody better carry me to bed cause I can't walk!"
Scott sighed, picking Mitch up. "Have fun while this lasts, cause once I see you Voguing, I'm done doing things for you."
  Mitch wrapped his arms around Scott's neck, kissing his cheek. "I love you!"
Scott smiled. "I love you too, cutie."
"Get out before I throw up!" Kirstie laughed.
"Scömìche!" Kevin exclaimed.
Avi shook his head again. "Children. I'm dealing with children."
 
(I'm too tired to proofread, sry)