how did it end up like this? (brance story)

part. 6

NO ONES POV:

Bruce woke up happy. He had been hugging vance from his back, and they had fallen asleep together. Bruce had gotten up quicker than light. Bruce has a break today, so he felt kind of happy. He walked up to Vance's door, and unlocked it. He went to the kitchen quietly, scared that someone was home. To his relief, no one was there. He looked thru the fridge. To his surprise, there was many things in the fridge. Eggs, milk, fruits, tomatoes, many vegetables, and a lot more. Of course, these were Vance's fathers pieces of food. Not Vance's. This was the food vance would have to get secretly, but still get in trouble whenever his dad noticed it was gone. Bruce was a good cooker. He grabbed eggs, and bread from the pantry. He started frying the eggs. The whole time bruce was cooking, he thought about his mom. How he and his mom would try new recipes together. But then, a new thought slipped into his mind.
I love this boy so much. I love him more than all the skies in the sky. I love him more than the brightest star in the sky. I'll cook for him. I'll take care for him. I'm good for him. But I guess, we are still just friends. It was true. All Bruce did was confess his feelings. They never became boyfriends. Bruce finally finished. He had placed the food down on the counter, and started walking towards vances room. Wait a minute.. where is he..? Bruce noticed vance wasn't sleeping anymore. In fact, it seemed that vance wasn't there. Suddenly, he felt a body press against his, jumping up, hugging him.
"Vance!" He said laughing.
"Bruce." Vance said. He turned Bruce around himself. He held his cheekbone with his hand. He started to lean into Bruce, swooping in for a kiss. It wasn't very normal for vance to do that to someone. It was very hard for vance to express his feelings. But in some way. vance felt, okay with Bruce. He slowly leaned away. He jumped back.
"What are you doing up early in the morning dipshit?" He said.
"I was making breakfast, dumbass." Bruce said. He laughed, and walked away. Vance never has really heard bruce say something like that. He had been flustered, as if there was a infestation of butterflies in his stomach. He smiled, and started to walk up to the food. He started eating.
wow. he's so beautiful. even when he's eating. he makes me want to write a poem or something corny. just as friends though, you know? He thought to himself. They had been done eating.
"Hey uhm Bruce." He said.
"I love you. A lot." He said. Bruce instantly got flustered. Vance was leaning over on him, kind of on top of him. He started to cup his hands against Bruce's face, and kiss him. He leaned away. For a split second, he was walking, until bruce pulled him over, and kissed him again. It was a long kiss, but not too long. It was a short kiss, but not too short. it was the perfect kiss.
"Hey uhm, wanna go back to mine?" Bruce said.
"Oh. Yeah.. sure" he said. Vance was too flustered to speak. Bruce went inside Vance's room. He started to realize he was wearing some sweat pants and a shirt. Bruce was pretty sure it was Vance's. He took it off. He took ball of it off. Only his underpants were on. He started to look for clothes to wear. He saw tons vests, thrift shirts, chokers, jeans, and nothing much else. Bruce grabbed a pair of jeans, and a long shirt that said
"Poker face" on it. He put it on, and put the jeans on. He looked in the mirror. He sighed. It looks better on Vance , but I guess it looked good on him too. He walked out the room. Vance got in, and changed quickly. A flower choker, with a slightly cropped shirt, jeans, and a vest. They started to walk out the room.
"How did you get here?" He said.
"I walked." He said. Vance looked down, and laughed.
"What's so funny jerk?" He said.
"You remembered where I live. I really love you Bruce. I really do." / bookmark.

- there's gonna be more im just really tired 😭 at like 6:30 by tomorrow I'll edit this and finish it so come back

-stephswritten