Something About Him {Vincent x Phone Guy}

Having a Night Shift with Vincent... What could go wrong? {Chapter 2}

Jeremy's P.O.V

I feel awful, I was so shy! Meeting new people just change me, I become the shyest person ever! I get out of my car and unlock the door to my tiny apartment room. I get inside and crash onto my couch. I then drift off to sleep.

*TIME SKIP*

When I wake up, I feel refreshed. I grab my keys and I quickly grab a sandwich, I eat it as I'm driving, I get to the pizzeria, I noticed Scott's car park right beside mine. He waved from his car and I shyly wave back. We walk in together, I wonder what was wrong with Scott, but then I noticed Vincent. Oh, that's why.

Scott and I walk past him, I try to ignore him but I can see him smiling. Scott leads me into the office, I look at Scott. I wonder how he can see with his head as a phone? Stop staring at him Jeremy! Or he'll think that I like him! I'm glad I'm not the only gay one... is he gay? He always pushed Vincent away.

I continue walking, staring at my feet, when I suddenly bump into a chest. I look up, his face had anger and he wore a 'Night Guard' hat. I notice his name tag, it says Mike.

I back up slightly blushing.

"Sorry Jeremy, forgot to tell you, Mike needed a job so he's going to work here."
"Hi Jeremy." Mike says, he takes out his hand, I shake it shyly.
"H-hi."
"He's just very shy." Scott says, placing his hand on my shoulder.
"So now there's 4 of us!?" Vincent exclaims, I forgot about him, and from Scott's sigh, I think he was trying to forget him as well.

We all walk into the office, we all had shifts. Scott checked the cameras, Vincent would wind up the music box, I would control the left door while Mike controlled the right. He had the easier door. After an hour or so we began to get bored. So I sat by the door and began reading. Mike sat down as well, he looked like he was thinking about something. Vincent was trying to be a flirt and Scott was trying to ignore him. It would be nice for someone to like me the way Vincent likes Scott.

PG's P.O.V

I wish I was in Jeremy's shoes! No one ever bugged him, he was the nicest one, and he is like the child. That lucky kid I tell you. I looked at the cameras and saw none of them move. My stomach began growling.

"Someone's hungry.~" Vincent coos.
"I'll grab some pizza... alone." I announce.
"Scott, I don't think you should go by yourself..." Jeremy says shyly.
"I can go." Mike says, I sigh in relief.

Me and Mike walk out.

"I know how you feel." Mike says out of the blue.
"Huh?" I ask, what did he mean?
"I know how it feels when someone, or something, keeps bugging you over and over again."

What he said fascinated me. How did he know that Vincent was always being so... him? Mike and I walk into the kitchen, it wasn't such a good idea to come unarmed.

"What do you mean?" I finally ask, grabbing a slice of pizza.
"Well, I've known Vincent longer than you think."
"That's cool, are you guys buddies or something?"
"Ha, you wish. The exact opposite." Mike chuckles.
"Why?" I ask out of curiosity, I mean, we all hate Vincent for something, but what was Mike's reason?
"Just for... past reasons." He responds.

As we're leaving, we hear the sound of footsteps, we jump into a pantry and I take a peek. It was Chica, probably looking for pizza, I then heard her sniffing. She was going closer and closer to the pantry, me and Mike were petrified. How could she smell? She is a robot!

"Well, this is the end." Mike whispers. "I didn't even get to say goodbye to Doll."

I was going to ask who Doll was, but at the moment I was to scared, I was frozen in fear. Chica placed her hand on the handle, and began to slowly open it. I never thought I would die, not this way. We leaned back trying to find a way to escape. If only Narnia was real, and if it was in a pantry.

She opened and looked at us, we held each other, we were going to die anyways, plus we look more scared. Chica grabbed both of us, and yanked us by our collars! I looked at Mike, who looked at me, we knew we were screwed, we just knew it.

Jeremy's P.O.V

It was very awkward in the office with Vincent. I just sat there checking the camera while Vincent was looking over the music box.

"What do you think they're doing?" Vincent asks randomly.
"Well, Scott said he was getting pizza." I respond shyly.

I continue looking at the tablet, and looked into the kitchen.

"Vincent we need to get into the kitchen!" I exclaim.
"Why?" Vincent asks.
"Mike and Scott... they were caught by Chica!"

Me and Vincent run into the kitchen, to see Mike and Scott being strangled. They were breathing less each second. I was scared, I didn't know what to do, but apparently Vincent did. He jumped into the air swiftly taking out his knife, he kicks Chica and her, being startled, stumbles and releases Scott and Mike.

They run towards me and we all watch Vincent. He places the blade in his mouth.

"Don't go near my friends, or I will give you pain again and again."

Chica's eyes widened, she got up with a huff and walked off. I was amazed. So were Scott and Mike.

"What did you think about my moves PG?~" Vincent purrs.
"They were fine, I guess." He answers, looking away from him.
"L-let's just go back into the office..." I suggest.
"Yeah, you're right kid." Mike says shaking up my hair. I try not to blush.

We get back into the office, I look at my watch.

5:45 a.m.

Scott sat back down and began eating the pizza, we pretty much went back into our normal routine, as if nothing happened.

"I'm bored." Mike finally says. We all nod in agreement.
"Why don't we play truth or dare?" Vincent suggests, his smile grows wider.
"Fine, I guess." I say. I'd rather play that then die of boredom.

We sat on the floor in a circle.

"I'll go first.~" Vincent announces.

He looks around the room, then looks at Scott with a smirk. Scott shakes his head, pleading for Vincent not to pick him. Vincent scratches his stubble in thought.

"How about... Jeremy!"

I'm shocked to hear my name, I think everyone was shocked.

"Truth... or dare?" He asks with a grin.
"Uh, truth?"
"Ok... who do you like?"

My heart leaps out of my chest, my eyes shatter and my brain explodes. What do I say?

"N-no one..." I mutter, everyone inches towards me.
"Are you sure about that?" Vincent asks with a grin.
"H-honestly, no one." I say a little louder.

They all scoot back to where they were originally, they look at each other, grinning at each other. What were they thinking? Mike grabs my arms as Vincent begins giving me a creepy smile.

"Who... do... you... like?" He repeated, a little bit more creepy this time, I rip out of their grasp. Making a run for it, but they grab onto me, dragging me in like fans clinging onto a celebrity.

Scott stands there awkwardly as they stare at me, trying to see me crack. I bite my lip. Trying not to crack, but they just... keep... staring! I honestly didn't like anyone, I mean, Mike and Vincent are cute, but I knew Vincent was with Scott, I think, and Mike probably had a girlfriend. I did hear him mutter about someone named Doll when we first met. I wasn't going to risk it, but the staring wouldn't stop!

"Fine!" I scream. "I'll tell you!"

Vincent and Mike grin, while poor innocent Scott just stands there. A little bit intrigued.

"It's... it's..."

Suddenly, there is a bell, I look at time, 6:00 a.m. I jump up and sprint towards the door.

"Bye guys! See you tomorrow!"

I can't believe it, I was saved by the bell.

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Author's Note:
Thanks for reading! I really don't know what to write next, I'll think of something. I always do.
Scott: No you don't.
Me: No I don't.
-ThatOneFanfictioner ☆(❁‿❁)☆