Quiet Type | 𝐕𝐨𝐱 𝐱 𝐈𝐤𝐞 | 𝐀𝐔

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 5 | ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ

The night fall upon earth, sending the bright sun to sleep while the light moon becomes awake.

"Mm, okay, get home soon" a ladies voice spoke out, as soon as Vox steps out of his house front door. Heading towards his black BMW, turning it on with his keys.

The warm wind breeze throughout the sunset night, as the tall male made it inside his car—putting his key instead the keyhole, twisting it, causing the car to quickly turn on every part of the car.

Vox glazes his hands on the smooth black  leather stirring wheel, before he backs up, until driver towards a library—which him and Ike meets up sometimes for their project or just to hangout.

As he made it there, he slows down his car, coming to a stop in front of the library building. The quiet male held a book over his face, before he saw the bright color lights from his friends car.

He peeked over the book, before strolling over towards the car. Wrapping his fingers around the car handle, pulling the passenger car door open, before sliding inside—sitting down on soft velvet seats—soon pulling the passengers door close afterwards.

Soon that Ike seated down inside the car, he smelled the sent of roses and a sweet taste of cinnamon. He actually never been inside Vox's car until now, and he never would of thought his car smelled like this.

Vox started to drive once more, heading towards the direction of the house party. Allowing the quiet boy to peacefully read his book—before all the loud noises, only the sounds of cars driving.

Until they made their way closer towards the house, as loud music enters the two boys ears. Gaining the shorter boy's attention, as he lift his head up from his book, glazing out the window of Vox's car.

The house was surprisingly big, a huge modern like mansion. But, of course it's a rich house, mainly rich kids through house parties when their parents aren't home.

Ike softly sighs, just now regretting his decision on coming here. While the taller male lightly chuckles, as he parks his car near the garage—full of parked cars.

"Ready?" Vox spoke, pulling his key out from the keyhole—glancing over at his short friend.

"Define 'Ready'" Ike softly spoke, closing his book with his one hand—that he was holding it in.

Before both boys steps out of the taller males car, closing the doors with sync. As they walk beside each other towards the front door of the house, as the music gets louder—enough to not even hear someone speak.

Ike stayed close to Vox, as they walk inside the house full of wild teens. He couldn't help his eyes wonder as they walk, seeing all types of gross and illegal activities taking place.

Such like; Teens making out with each other, people playing that ping pong drinking game, people doing drugs, etc.

He was so out place here, there was no doubt about it. Even some others confusingly glanced his way, probably having a 'Wait a second' thought—as to why, for all people, is the 'quiet kid' here.

Snapping out of his regretful thoughts about coming here, wanting to already get out of this place. Vox stopped walking, causing him to also pause in his tracks. He glances at the tall male—before glancing at who he was supposedly talking too.

"Oh? You actually came? And you brought him... interesting" A girl spoke, as she has long light white-ish grey hair. As she props her arm on the arm of the white sofa, her legs laying on the cushions of the sofa—while her hand holds a pink lollipop.

Half of her legs was laying on a female's lap, as they seem not to might that fact at all. She had black flowy hair with a soft color of orange stripes of hair. As she focuses on a white Nintendo switch.

"Yeah, I told you I'm his friend" Vox voiced out, as he walks over towards the other side of the white sofa—before taking his seat, patting the side next to him—for Ike to seat down also.

The quiet boy doing exactly that, swiftly seating down on the soft sofa. He opens his book back up, on the page that he left on.

Everyone around the area they were in chatted to one another, Vox joining the conversation—whilst they drank wine or smoke. Ike just sat next to the taller male, reading his book, in a somewhat peaceful manner—as no one really bothered him.

Soon, as like people does with their name being called out, his given student name, his ears picked up on it—losing focus on his book—he was reading. His eyes kept focused on his book, but his ears was now listening in their conversation.

"So, Vox, what is this quiet boy to you, hm? Like, a new toy or sex buddy?" The girl with white-ish grey hair voiced out, as she glances over the tall male. Gaining every one of his friends to turn their attention over towards him.

"Just a friend" Vox smoothly spoke with ease, as he takes a sip of his glass of wine.

"Really? Are you sure?" She spoke out once more, trying to get out something from the tall friend of hers.

"Yes, Reimu, A friend" Vox spoke with a bittersweet smile, taking another sip from his wine glass. Before his eyes drifted towards the male seating beside him.

While the female, who name was Reimu, rolled her eyes with a soft sigh—before popping her—now blue lollipop—inside her mouth.

"How can you even be friends with a person who doesn't speak?" A male spoke up, as he crosses his arms on a loveseat. Gaining Vox's attention to glance at one of his friends, with a sly smirk.

He only shrugs, "Magic" Vox voiced out, sitting his wine glass down on the clear with wood coffee table.

Soon they changed the subject, allowing the quiet male to go back to reading his book calmly.