Vincent 😳 💔-💛 Brance

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A/N: Idk if this is canon or not but in this story Vance's real name is Vincent James hopper. It's important I swear.
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Vance and Bruce had been invited to party about a week ago. Bruce was hesitant about going but Vance had somehow convinced him to go with him. The party was being held by moose which means a lot of meaner kids would be there, that's why Bruce didn't want to go, but he felt safe because people knew not to fuck with Bruce because they knew Vance would whoop their asses.

Right now Bruce and Vance were walking down the street to the party holding hands in a sweet and comfortable silence. It was a foggy day, Bruce loves foggy days, he loves this moment, he wish it would never end. Sweet moments with Vance didn't happen much because Bruce's parents didn't approve of Vance so they didn't get to see each other very much outside of school.

It made Bruce sad they didn't see each other much and it hurt Vance to see Bruce that way, that's why he wanted him to come to this party. So they could spend time together, let loose together and not have to worry about their parents.

As they draw closer to the party they hear loud music and bass underneath their feet as they walk nearer to the source of the music.

They arrive in front of the house and Bruce lets out a sigh still hesitant about this party. The music is blaring in their ears yet they aren't in the house yet. They step up to the porch and Bruce begins to retreat slowly. Vance feels his arm being tugged at as Bruce move backwards more.

"Are you okay?" Vance looks back at Bruce with a worried look on his face. "Of course I am V, why wouldn't I be" Bruce says Un-furrowing his furrowed eyebrows. Vance nods his head. And opens the door, the music blaring louder.

Bruce's breathing starts to get heavy when his eyes meet the crowd of sweaty drunk teens. Bruce didn't know what to do or where to go, he had never been to a party that wasn't a birthday party or end of the year party, he had never experienced an actual high school party like this one.

For the first 20 minutes Bruce was glued to Vance's side while he talked to random people Bruce had never seen at school before.

Anytime a new person walked over to them Bruce held onto Vance's arm tighter and his body tensed up against Vance's. "Bruce, take a breath and me loose, have a drink or something." Vance whispers into Bruce's ear.  Bruce nods and loosens his grip on Vance's arm.

40 minutes into the party Bruce starts to get thirsty, and knowing there's no water offered here he had to suck it up and drink some alcohol.

"V, will you come get a drink with me?" Bruce says almost in a whisper but just loud enough for a few people around them to hear. "Sure" Vance beams, relieved that Bruce finally decided to let loose a bit and have a drink like he had suggested.

They walk into the kitchen and see two big kegs of alcohol and a bow full a a mysterious red juice. Bruce, assuming it was some punch spiked with alcohol, takes a solo cup and dips it in the bowl of punch. He swishes the liquid around in the cup before downing the entire thing in 8 seconds. It must've tasted really good to Bruce because he downs 2 more cups of the unknown red liquid.

"Woah woah slow down!" Vance says trying to grab the cup from Bruce. Bruce pulls the cup away. Tipsy, Bruce says "you calm down, let loose have a drink" Bruce mocks Vance.

20 minute time skip.

Bruce and Vance were drunk in the kitchen laughing at nothing. Vance grabs Bruce's hand with his and slurs out a bunch of mumbles. Bruce smiles widely before his smile drops dramatically and he gasps "let's go make out i front of everyone!" He throws his hands up when he says everyone. Vance smiles widely and leads Bruce into the living room.

Vance pushes him up against the wall and kisses him passionately as people watch and record. After a few minutes of non stop kissing someone who both vance and Bruce had never seen before and says "sinful faggots" while flipping them off. All of a sudden vance decides to sober up and walks after him leaving Bruce on the wall.

When Vance gets close enough he pushes him further into the crowd of people "you got a problem jackass?" Vance yells behind him. The guy turns around try's to land a punch on Vance but Vance, on high guard, moves back. Vance swings back landing a hit on his face. This keeps going until they're both in the floor and Vance is on top of the nonstop punching him even though he was already passed out and there was blood everywhere.

Bruce wasn't able to see the whole fight because he unfortunately got stuck pushing through the crowd trying to get to his hostile boyfriend. He finally was able to pick past the last person in the way of Vance. When Bruce sees the blood everywhere his mind starts to freak out.

"Vance! Vance stop!" He yells trying to get him off the almost dead boy. Nothing Bruce said or did got Vance to listen. 'Call him by his full name'  he thought, that might work, it works for his mom why wouldn't it work for him?

"Vincent James hopper!" Bruce yells and steps forward closer to Vance. Vance stops punching and gets up facing towards Bruce. He looked pissed. But vance didn't scare Bruce.

"What did you just call me?" Vance says softly slowly walk towards Bruce. He feels his breath hitch know he probably messed up.

Vance seems to get angrier the longer he waits for Bruce to answer. Vance grabs Bruce's face by his jaw and pushes him back to the wall. Bruce grunts in pain because his back hit a peel and stick hook on the wall.

"I said what did you just call me?!" Vance gets louder and his grip tightens. Bruce didn't understand why he was lashing out on him. He feels his eyes fill up with tears, scared that Vance was gonna yell again. But instead he sees Vance's eyes fill with tears. Bruce feels Vance's grip loosen on him he lets go and runs up the stairs and a few seconds later he hears a door slam.

A rush of people run up to Bruce to make sure he was okay. He was scared, pissed, confused, angry. Bruce didn't want anything to do with these people. He shoves past them and runs up the stairs trying to find what room Vance went into. Finally he opens the door and sees Vance sitting up against the wall with his head on his knees, he can hear his quiet sobs. Bruce had never heard him cry before.

Bruce walks over to him and sits next to him. It's silent for a bit "I'm so sorry" Vance says, his voice muffled by his arms "I shouldn't have touched you like that" he says lifting his head up to look at Bruce. He doesn't respond but instead rests his head on Vance's shoulder.

It was silent for a bit until Bruce speaks up. "Why did you get mad when I called you by your full name" he asks "it's not my full name I'm mad at, it's my first name, Vincent. It's what my dad used to call me" he says confusing Bruce even more.

Bruce never met Vance's father, and anytime he was actually allowed to go over to his house his dad was never there.

"Used to?" Bruce says lifting up his head and  trying to signal to Vance that he was confused "he died a few years ago, I was really close with him and one day he was just gone, forever" "oh.." is what Bruce says, it's the only thing he could say "but that's not an excuse for the way I touched you, I'm really, really sorry Bruce." Bruce definitely forgave him after what he just heard. "I forgive you Vance. I love you" he says resting his head back on his shoulder. "I love you too" Vance says taking Bruce's hand with his own.

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HEY YALL I KNOW THIS CHAPTER WAS LONG THAN MY OTHERS BUT I REALLY ENJOYED THE IDEA I HAD FOR THIS ONE!

Word count: 1448

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