fruit roll-ups
brucey: guys im at vances rn and he is laying on my chest, wtf do i do???
finnster:idk man, ask the internet, not us
progymnast: how dare you, you know I'm afraid of gay people bruce
brucey: kys
progymnast: gladly, do you have a gun
finnster: i have one in my dad's drawer
brucey: you guys are no help, goodbye.
brucey went offline
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Vance's pov
I was laying on Bruce's chest in my bedroom. I felt fine, but I think Bruce felt nervous, because I could hear him texting someone, probably Finney or something. So, I wrapped my arms around his back, and I felt him playing with my hair.
"Vance?" Bruce asked.
"Mhm?" I responded.
"Are you awake?" He questioned.
"Yes, why?" I spoke.
"Just wondering...I love you, Vance." He said, whispering the last part.
"I love you too Bruce." I replied, smiling.
I lifted myself up and looked at the boy.
"I'm hungry, you got food in your kitchen?" He asked.
"Yeah, let's get some food." I replied.
We both got up and went into the kitchen. I looked in the cabinets for something, and Bruce was sat on the counter.
"Want some chips?" I asked him.
"Sure." He spoke.
I got out a bag of chips and set them on the counter next to where Bruce was sitting. I looked at him and wrapped my arm around his waist, and my other one placed on his cheek.
"I really really love you, Bruce.." I mumbled, running my thumb along his jawline.
"I love you too, Vance." He replied before pulling me closer and kissing me, our lips connecting.
Bruce ran his fingers through my hair, which was a curly mess, as usual. My hands were wrapped around his waist, pulling him as close as I could. I bit his lip and slid my tongue into the small opening I had made between his lips. I felt like I was in heaven... until the devil himself walked in the room.
"Hey Vance- oh my-" Griffin spoke, covering his mouth.
I pulled away from the boy and looked over his shoulder to look at the boy.
"If you took a picture of us, I will shove my foot up your ass, Griffin." I said, glaring at him.
He put his hand on his heart and gasped like i just admitted to doing something horrible.
"Me? I would never do such a thing! How could you just accuse me like that!" He said as I rolled my eyes.
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denver gays
progymnast: I JUST WALKED INTO THE KITCHEN AND SAW VANCE MAKING OUT WITH BRUCE
finnster: In the middle of the day??
progymnast: YES
brucey: I will kill your ass griffin.
brucey: sorry vance took my phone
vancey: fine, want to play that game griffin? the other day, I caught billy and griffin making out in the living room last week.
papergay: VANCE
vaney: sorry dude
progymnast: kys vance
finnster: i also caught billy and griffin making out that one time
progymnast: STOP TELLING THEM THESE THINGS
robbywobbly: im the only single one in this god forsaken groupcaht
finnster: im also single?? you forget I exist too much rob
robbywobbly: nooo I dont
papergay: you do
progymnast: ^
gwenstacy: ^^
spiderwoman: ^^^
brucey: ^^^^
vancey: ^^^^^
robbywobbly: kys
vancey: no thanks
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Sorry this was kinda rushed, I wanted to do one more chapter before I went to sleep
word count: 517 words
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Teen FictionDISCONTINUED!!!!! Modern, Insta, Irl The Black Phone Chatfic, includes Rinney, Brance, Briffin. Modern day, aged up, no grabber. This is my first fic, so enjoy! Started January 2023 Officially Ended December 2023 #47 in phone - 1/18/23 #16 in briff...
