The Paris Trip (Kellic)

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Warnings: sexual content.

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Vic's POV:

"I can't believe you got out of this damn trip!" I complained to my brother, Mike, who was currently sat on his bed playing video games.

"Hey, I'd rather go to Paris than this stupid school trip. I have to leave a 5am tomorrow!"

"Swap?" I offered hopefully.

"Yeah cause people aren't gonna question how I turned into a hobbit over night." He joked, starting the next level of his game. I shot him a glare for the short joke, just because he is freakishly tall...

"Hun, the Bostwicks are here!" I heard my mama call up the stairs. I let out an exaggerated moan before saying goodbye to my brother.

"Relax, it's a week, what's the worst that could happen?" He asked giving me a hug goodbye.

"Well, Kellin could kill me, or I could kill him and then I'd be in jail, I could fall off of the Eiffel tower, I could get lost, I could be kidnapped... you know, like in that film Taken... Oh my God I'm gonna get drugged! Even worse, I could be drugged by Kellin!"

"Okay, none of that will happen now get out of here, I need to concentrate on the next level." He said, moving back to his spot on the bed and resuming the game. I left his room and walked down the stairs.

"Hey Ms. Bostwick" I smiled at the kind lady at the front door.

"Vic, darling it's been too long! Oh, look at you, your so big now!" She exclaimed pulling me into a tight hug. "It's such a shame your brother can't come," she continued after pulling out of the embrace "I was looking forward to watching the three of you play together again, just like old times." I faked a smile at her.

You see, Ms. Bostwick used to live in San Diego with her husband and son Kellin. My mama and her were very close friends, they'd been close ever since they met in college. Kellin and I, however, well... we used to be best friends but now we hate each other. I haven't spoke to him since the incident after his fathers death. It was his fault. He made the move. I wouldn't have kissed back of he didn't kiss me first. Ms. Bostwick and Kellin moved to Michigan two years ago after Mr. Bostwick passed away, this is the first time we've seen them since.

"Right, we best get going, Kellin is waiting in the car and our flight leaves soon." Ms. Bostwick stated, grabbing some of our bags and heading out to the car.

The car journey was uneventful, my mama sat in the front with Ms. Bostwick while I sat in the back with Kellin, both of us listening to our music and refusing to acknowledge the others existence... Just like old times. The flight wasn't much better either, our mothers decided that they'd sit together so they could catch up, leaving Kellin and I sat together and again we just listened to our music.

"Okay boys, we have exciting news for you!" My mama exclaimed walking back over from the hotel's front desk.

"There's a My Chemical Romance concert near here?" Kellin questioned, looking extremely hopeful with a huge smile on his face.

"Didn't they break up?" I questioned knowing the answer was a yes.

"No, no, no! I refuse to accept that!" He shouted, covering his ears with his hands. He is such a loser.

"No sweetie, the news is that, since Mike is not able to join us, we have made it so that you two can share a room." This is not fucking happening.

"Why can't I just have my own room?" I questioned them.

"Well, we thought this would be a good way for you to catch up, plus it'll be fun." Ms. Bostwick explained with enthusiasm.

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