A week went by, as Ike still didn't speak to anyone and only with vox—where people couldn't hear.
It was nice talking to someone in the quiet boy's opinion, even if he doesn't talk most of the time when they hang out to do their project.
Ike slides a book back on the shelf in its rightful place. "Boo" A smooth deep voiced entered the boys male, gaining the shorter male to glance at who the voice belongs too.
He only softly glares at the taller male, as he lightly laughs at his reaction. "What? I thought it would work like last time" Vox stated, as he props his back on the shelf—leaning on it slightly as he watches the quiet boy gently sighs and shakes his head.
The boy strolls over towards a different spot in the isle, carrying 5 books in his hands. He picks up one of the books with his hand, as the other holds the rest of the books in his other arm. He slides that book in a different spot on the shelf.
Vox just watches, as his face with soft and gentle. Until someone got his attention, as he glances at the male who entered the isle—on the opposite side Ike was at.
"Bro, why you always messing with the quiet boy like you're friends" The male spoke, as he crosses his arms with a raised eyebrow. Vox hummed, as his arms was also crossed.
"We are" He stated, as the male glances at Ike—before back at vox with a confused expression.
"How? He doesn't even talk?" He asks, while Vox just stares at him with a sly smirk. As Ike sent daggers his way, his dull eyes stares at him.
"I know, and?" Vox spoke with a shrug, as he glances at his newly found friend. He smiles at him, only making Ike roll his eyes—then going back to putting his books away.
He glances back at other friend in front of him.
"Okay, whatever, are you going to be at the party tonight?" He spoke.
"Yeah sure, I'll be there" He spoke, gaining a nod from the male. Until he walks out off the isle, as Vox swiftly glances back at Ike—his head laying on the shelf of books.
"Sooooo, want to come to the party with me?" Vox asks with a hum, gaining the shorter male to glance over at him with a deadpan expression.
Ike shook his head, as he strolls out of the aisle. The taller male pushes himself to stand straight, uncrossing his arms—as he puts his hands in his uniform pants pocket. As he follows the quiet boy out of the aisle.
"Come on, you don't have to do anything, just being present there will make me happy" He slightly whines, as he follows the other male over towards the table.
Ike grabs his notebook from the table, placing it up against his chest—as he hugs onto it. He turns around to face the pouting male behind him, with a deadpan expression on his facial features.
The shorter male rolled his eyes, tilting his head to the side slightly. As he did a nod, gaining the taller male to lit up from the reply.
"Okay, see you at 7" Vox voiced out with glee, before he walks away and out from the library. Ike's eyes watching every step he took, until the male was out of his view. He calmly shook his head.
YOU ARE READING
Quiet Type | 𝐕𝐨𝐱 𝐱 𝐈𝐤𝐞 | 𝐀𝐔
Fanfiction𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈: This story may include angst & sexual content. Just a reminder that this is just for fun and over boredom. Don't send hate to anyone, including me the author, for liking/making this story. I as an author doesn't have any main ships I...