Faith [Vincent x Scott]

Chapter 7

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CHAPTER 7 - Vincent's POV

My eyes opened as I felt something rought but somehow wet on my face. I noticed Scott's cat, Charlie, there licking my face, again.

I scratched his forehead a little, after that I sat up on the couch. My attention went to some music that came from kitchen. At same time I heard some... singing? Was someone singing there? Scott? Or was Mike there?

...I don't even know why I thought Mike was there. Maybe he gave an image of himself like that to me, that he would just come at morning and sing at kitchen as he was making food. That was pretty funny, if it thought deeply.

I stood up and walked at kitchen. I noticed Scott making some food - and yes, he was singing with some music background.

"Got you down on bending knee,

what should my next weapon be?

It's over you can't breathe

Just sit down, rest with me"

Yes, he really sang. There wasn't Mike.

"You better run, better run, better run, yeah I'm coming after you

When you're sleeping at night, yeah there's nothing you can do~!"

I walked quietly behind him and nudged his ribs little with my fingers, making him jump. He turned around with knife and I barely made it to jump a little away, so he couldn't hit me with his knife.

"That's pretty creepy, you know", I said a little frightened about his knife.

"Oh god, sorry, did I wake you up?" he asked and put his knife away.

"Well, no, it was Charlie", I said, "but you sing good", I continued, which made him blush. Yes, blush. He was actually pretty cute while he was blushing, just to say.

"H-How long did you listen?" he stuttered.

"'Got you down on bending knee, what should my next weapon be?'" I repeated, but not with singing voice. Scott coughed a little at his fist, still blushing.

"You don't need to be nervous about it, I liked it", I said and looked straight in his eyes.

"Really?" he asked and seemed to relax a little.

"I'm not joking type anymore", I sighed and crossed my arms.

"That's right. Young you were always laughing, now I can't even see you smiling, what happened?" he asked and tilted his head a little.

"My best friend always joked with me, but he died right in front of my eyes. He got hit by a car and died."