I'll Stay Through It All

~Chapter 23~

Vincent sat up from his bed, getting dressed, and checked the clock. 6:59.
He trotted to the kitchen and made toast and coffee for breakfast, like always. "I wonder when Scotty will come over." He chuckled taking a sip. He turned the television on and surfed the channels until he found Nickelodeon he didn't know why, he just liked cartoons. SpongeBob SquarePants was on so he decided to watch it.
"I'm ready, I'm ready, to go to work"
This part always made him laugh because he's never ready to go to work.

Skip

3 hours had passed by when he heard a knock on his door. He jumped up with glee and ran to the door opening it. "Scotty! You're here~" He welcomed him in, going to the kitchen to make him a cup of coffee. "You seem happy." Scott smiled taking the cup. "Thanks." He joined him on the couch. "That's because you're here." He purred, cuddling Scott. He just sat there drinking the coffee. Vincent let go of him, furrowing his eyebrows and frowned. he kept quiet for a moment, thinking of what to say. "Scott. Do you hate me?" He nearly spit his drink out at the sudden question. "What? No, I don't. Why do you think that?" He looked away, resting his head in his arms. "No reason." He looked at the clock then went to his room.
He walked over to his cabinet and grabbed his orange and white pill bottle. He could already feel his vision getting hazy, so he quickly swallowed the pills then took a huge drink out of his water that was sitting quietly on the dresser. He sighed, looking at himself in the mirror, waiting for his eyesight to regain itself. "He probably doesn't love me, but that's okay it doesn't matter, I'm use to it. Today is gonna be a good day" He lied to himself. "It's gonna be okay, everything's gonna be fine." He forced a smile and tried his best not to look sad. He left his room and sat next to Scott who looked up at him.

Scott got up and crept towards Vincent's door. He heard some rattling, the crinkling of a bottle, then his soft whispers that sounded depressed. "He probably doesn't love me, but that's okay it doesn't matter, I'm use to it. Today is gonna be a good day.It's gonna be okay, everything's gonna be fine." He never knew he made him feel that way until he realized how distant he's been for the past few weeks, even though he was the one who had a crush on him. He jogged back to his seat when he heard footsteps approaching the door. Vincent sat with him on the couch. "Vincent, I do love you." He looked at him confused. Scott wrapped his arms around him and pulled him in close for a hug. " I'm sorry I made you feel that way, It will be a good day. As long as we have each other, right?"
Scott kissed his cheek, smiling at him. He gave a crooked smile. "Y-Yea, I guess." "That's the spirit. Now what are we gonna do today?" He asked him while rubbing his leg. "How about the movies? That new movie 22 Jump Street came out."
"Cool! Let's go." They got up and went to the Block's Movie Theatre.

Ship......uh I mean Skip

They parked the car, bought their tickets, then bought popcorn, sodas, and gummy-bears. "It's in number 14." They walked through the little hallway that lead to the seats. They took a seat in the front row just as the damn commercials aired before it.

Skip commercials cuz I hate them

The movie started playing and Scott had already eaten almost half of the popcorn. "Geez slow down it hasn't even started yet." Vincent whispered as quirky as he could, trying not to make noise. "Sorry." He stop eating to keep his concentration on the giant screen.
After going to refill the popcorn bin, because of Scott obviously, Vincent casually wrapped his arm around Scott, letting his hand hang over his shoulder, trying to be slick. Scott smiled as he tugged Vincent's arm more over him then sneak-ishly held his other arm as they enjoy the rest of their date.

--Sorry-Writer's lazy-making up for it--

After the movie ended and Vincent had to refill the bin 10 times they went to get icecream on the drive home.
They entered through the green door, sat in the kitchen and continued eating their icecream. Every time Scott licked his icecream, Vincent would blush as the dirty thoughts flooded his mind. "What? Is there something on my face." 'There will be soon if you keep doing that' He shook his head as he snapped out of his hypnotic concentration on his thoughts of.
"N-No, just..thinkin'.." He was befuddled, but shrugged it off and kept eating. He left the room before he voraciously jumped Scott.
When he finished he cleaned his hands off from the melting icecream
(Vinny would've enjoyed seeing that XD)and sat on the couch. He came out his room then sat at his piano.