[𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙚𝙙]

// 𝙁𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙤𝙢? //

TW: Panic Attacks, LOTS of gay today

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3rd Person

"What about Finney?!" Billy spoke in a concerned tone, Griffin had fully woken up by now.

"H-He's having a panic attack and nothing's working!" Bruce was trying his best to stay calm but he really couldn't. He really cared about Finney and loved him in a platonic way.

Griffin understood what was going on and he got up, going to the room they were in and crouching down by Finney, putting his arms on the others shoulders. Billy and Bruce followed to watch as Robin and Vance backed up.

"Finney listen to me. I'm going to need you to breathe in as much as you can and to hold in it okay?" The short curly-haired boy spoke. Finney understood and took a big breathe before holding it in.

"Keeping holding.. just a little longer.. okay. You can breathe out now." He directed Finney through the process a few times before Finney eventually calmed down, wiping his tears off of his cheeks and from his eyes.

"Good.." Griffin hugged the curly brunette and received a hug back, before letting go and helping him up.

"Thanks Griffin.. I owe you one." Finney spoke with a breathy laugh in his voice. Griffin only smiled and nodded before leaving the room with Billy so they could read a bit more of their book. Robin took Finney to his bed and distracted him while Bruce and Vance went out the door and hung out by the John. Just talking for a bit.

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Bruce

Me and Vance were sitting against the wall near the John, there wasn't too much privacy but it would have to do. We were just talking about things we miss doing when we were alive, Vance kept bringing up his Pinball machine obviously. Sometimes I wonder if he cares more about the pinball machine then his family.

We kept talking for a while before Vance interrupted me.

"Hey Uh Bruce.. sorry to interrupt you but I uh. I made you something last night since I couldn't sleep.." He slowly pulled out a piece of paper and gave it to me. I unfolded it and read it out. It was a sweet poem and my heart honestly melted. (The poem can be whatever you want it to be) And at the very end it signed 'Love Vance'. I blushed. He has written me things before but they were never signed off with the word 'Love'.

I looked up from the paper and to Vance, he was looking away while blushing. I smiled and hugged him, I felt him jump a bit which made me laugh internally. But then, I felt his arms wrap around my torso, was I actually being hugged by Vance Hopper? Yes. I was in loads of shock.

After a few minutes he pulled away, looking me in my eyes. I blushed but then I noticed something, he slowly started leaning in, eyes still open, face normal. He leaned in until we were touching foreheads. I could feel his breath on my lips and I assume he felt mine on his as he was blushing whilst looking at my lips.

Before I knew it his lips were on mine, his eyes closed. I blushed but melted into the kiss, closing my eyes as well, we kissed for a while before we heard a door open and we quickly pulled away, the taste of his lips lingered on mine.