Vincent's p.o.v
My hands were shaking as I slowly started to realize what happened. I went crazy, raped and killed Scott... Usually that side of me just kills people. In the most gruesome way possible I guess... I looked for pulse, my eyes starting to get teary as it started feeling stupid even trying... and then I felt it. He had pulse! I started shaking more and more, I didn't kill him after all! I quickly got up, pulling boxers on and ran to the bathroom to find a first aid kit. I ran back, starting to clean and wrap up his wounds. Poor Scott... he really didn't have to go through all this, I wish he would have listened to me... I cleaned off all the blood and partly dressed him. No time for pervy thoughts, even though he did lool pretty hot in this state... Ugh, what was I thinking? He was barely alive, covered in blood! Why did I find that hot?
I untied the ropes on his wrists. Damn, the rope had dig into his skin and his wrists had dark red marks on them. His hands were literally blue -I guess I tied him down pretty tight... Poor Scott. This wasn't what I wanted to happen at all... I just wanted to make him feel nice. Happy. Loved. But no, instead I raped and nearly killed him! Nice going Vincent...
I put a pillow under his head and pulled a blanket over him. At least he was pretty comfortable now -apart from that wound on his arm... I walked into the kitchen and started making pancakes. I wanted Scott to have something to eat when he wakes up. If he does... I sighed and walked back to the bedroom with a plate full of pancakes and a glass of milk. I sat down next to Scott and looked at him concerned. He was alive, breathing steadily but he probably wasn't feeling too good. I laid down next to him, waiting for him to wake up.
After about ten minutes I decided to put the food back into the fridge. No point just letting it lay there. I got back to bed next to Scott and turned the lights off, as it was pretty late already. I cuddled up next to Scott, making sure that he's comfortable. I tried staying awake in case he'd wake up but after some time I fell asleep tired.
Scott's p.o.v
I slowly woke up and looked around me. I was in the bedroom. I was... alive? I saw Vincent sleeping next to me. I was under the blanket but he wasn't. It was like he fell asleep in middle of something... I looked at the bandages wrapped around my arm. And the wound on my chest, wrapped up as well. I was wearing only boxers, but at least something. I slowly sat up. Ow. I yawned and looked at Vincent who was curled up in a ball next to me. Quite cute actually... I looked at my wrists that were hurting damn bad. Felt like someone had tried to rip my hands off or something... I tried to get up but it didn't go too well, so I decided to wake Vincent up. "Vinny?" I asked, shaking him from his shoulders gently. Vincent mumbled something as he opened his eyes "Scott!" He quickly sat up "Y-you're still alive..." Vincent hugged me "I'm so sorry!" he cried out, hugging me tight "Hey easy there" I chuckled "my arm still hurts" he pulled away quickly, shaking a bit and tearing up "I'm sorry.... I'll go get you some breakfast" Vincent got up and left the room. I sighed. Every inch of my body hurt.
After a while Vincent came back with pancakes. "Smells delicious" I said smiling. He smiled a little and looked away, putting the plate down on the small table beside the bed. I started eating and after a while Vincent broke the silence "you're not angry to me..?" he asked silently. I put the fork down and smiled softly "Listen, Vincent" I lifted his chin up, looking at his teary eyes "it wasn't your fault. I said that I'd blame myself if you killed me. And... I didn't even die so..." I smiled a bit, leaned in and kissed him. I could almost feel his face heating up when I pinned him down, trying to ignore the pain. Vincent was a cutie, just... a bit crazy sometimes. But I couldn't blame him for it... I slowly pulled away from the kiss and smirked "Do i look like I'm angry?" He giggled, blushing "not really" he said quietly and looked up at me. I stared at his light, almost white eyes. Vincent was like a totally different person than last night, it was funny... He was back to his normal, shy and cute self. Damn how adorable he was. I stared at Vincent's cute and innocent smile... then I grabbed his chin and kissed him quite forcefully. But he, obviously, didn't mind it.
If this was what love felt like, I was ready to take all the downsides of it too.
Love him with all his flaws included.
Happy now? :D hope you like it :3
~Swolfia
