4 days had pass, and nothing interesting had happened during those 4 days. Friday! Thank Fuck. Work was done, which everyone thanked. Purple Fuck and slender man had went back to Slender man's apartment. Going to get more boxes of paper, of course. Who would want to stay there any longer? Vincent was currently in the living room. What was he doing? Possibly looking through all of Phone guy's drawings.... Of him. Of Vincent himself. These feeling inside were growing rapidly. The way he drew the man... God. I, the Author, would say he would be erect. BUT why should he get erect about someone who gets flustered so easily, someone who when gets touched the slightest bit jumps and get flustered, someone who smells of fresh honey and vanilla.... someone who's too... Gorgeous... Smart... Handsome... A man that Phone guy didn't see himself as.
He couldn't even think of words to fully describe the man, besides... 'Scottie'.
"..."
Silence was the only thing he could say. Phone guy... Was so much like Scottie, but the opposite.
Scottie: Extroverted, Fruity now thinking about it, mischief as in a fun way. Total out going person.
And on the other hand, Phone guy.
Phone guy: Very introvert, well mostly. Can't handle being touched without either melting into the feeling or stutter and freeze. Very cautious, basically nearly like Jeremy.
But Vincent still liked the man, more than Jeremy. That's for sure. Jeremy wasn't his type, no way. He knew that man since high school. Phone guy was way different than Jeremy... In a more... Romantic way. Look at Vincent, getting all flustered and just thinking about the man. Getting up from the couch, he placed the book in one of the boxes that they were keeping/bringing to Vincent's place. He loved the way Phone guy drew him. It was complex, detailed. Yet, had a style to it. Clear Fucking proof that Phone guy had to of studied Vincent's face, manners and body to get it this way. Vincent found it attractive, that he had been watched by the long man. Talking about the attractive man, where on earth was he? Vincent soon started walking around. First he went to the man's bedroom, no one in here. No sexy attractive man here. Just clothes... All the man clothes that were being packed up. Which was like maybe 4 turtle neck shirts, one singlet, and 4 jeans. That was it.
And yes, there were boxers, but let's refrain from going there. Maybe he was in the closet... Heh Heh. Nah. He left the room and looked around.
"Phone guy?" Vincent called out.
"Huh?"
"Oh! In here!"
Phone guy could be heard in the bathroom. Walking around until he found the bathroom, he soon spotted the male... In the bathtub.
".. What are you doing?" Vincent asked.
"Hm? Oh, I usually just sit in the bathtub... Just relaxing. It's silent in here. Let's me... Relax... And calm down."
"... Oh. Ok"
Silence filled the room, soon Vincent had walked over and sat in the bathtub as well.
"Huh?"
"Just joining ya Ring Ring" Vincent replied.
Phone guy sitting near the tap of the bath, and Vincent on the other side. Silence came back for round two. It was nice, the silence. Silence with Vincent was bliss.
".... Glad to be going?" Vincent asked.
"Of course" Phone guy replied.
"Wanna hear something funny?"
"Sure"
"So... In Henry's house-"
"Oh no Vincent oh god-"
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"Hello? Hello Hello?" ("Purple Guy x Phone Guy")
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