The Fourth V

First Sleepover

4 months later

It's been a long day. All you want to do now is shower, eat, and fall asleep to a movie. Vox and Velvette have given you your own personal robot. According to Velvette, if you want to update your floor all you have to do is imagine what you want. You shut your eyes and imagined a whole kitchen.

"Excuse me" you told the robot. He hurriedly ran in front of you. "Can you go make me some F/F and pour me some F/D?" You ask politely. The robot zooms away immediately.

Vox and Velvette have done so much for you. Valentino has done nothing. Maybe he's just mad you didn't accept his offer.

The Vees don't stick together like you'd think they would. When they all are in public, it seems like Val and Vox are a duo and Velvette is left out. But when you all are alone, Velvette and Val are the duo and Vox is left out.

Seriously though, Val and Velvette are always having sleepovers (probably fucking in your opinion).

While the robot was making your food you decided to go shower. Once you got out of the shower you changed into black booty shorts and a baggy F/C shirt.

You walked out of your bathroom and sat on your bed. You started drying your wet hair with a towel when you heard a knock at your door.

"Come in" you said loudly. To your surprise the door opened to reveal Vox. "Hey Vox, what are you doin here?" You ask. He looked down slightly embarrassed. "Can I hang out in here for a little bit?" He asks. "Uh yea sure" you say hesitantly. "Thanks Vanessa" he says as your robot brings you your food.

"Do you want anything?" You ask Vox. He shakes his head. "Ok well I'm getting a shit ton of ice cream and you're gonna help me eat it so I don't get fat alright" you joke. He smiled at that. "Whatever makes you happy my dear."

Gosh you loved his smile. Vox is so charming you couldn't help but see him as more than a friend.

You turned to your robot, "can you bring us a gallon tub of vanilla ice cream, sprinkles, whipped cream, chocolate sauce, and cherries?" You say with a smile.

"Dear is all of that necessary?" He asks. "Look you seem like you wanna cry so I wanna make sure you have ice cream before I interrogate you on what the fuck happened" you say.

You were genuinely worried about him. He sighed, "Okay."

Your robot came back with a tray of all your ice cream and toppings. "Oh shit we need spoons" you say as your robot zooms away.

You laugh "that thing is useful, thanks" you say smiling at him. "Well my dear we all have one, well Valentino has like 4" Vox mumbled the bit about Val.

The robot came back with 2 spoons. You grabbed them and handed Vox one. "Thank you" he says taking it.

You grab the thing of whipped cream, shake it, and take the cap off. You squirted it into your mouth. Vox chuckled pulling the bottle away from your mouth, causing you to laugh.

"Wait Vox, can you eat? Being a Tv and all" you ask stupidly. Vox rolls his eyes playfully. "Yes my dear I can eat." He says. "Ok good" you say as Vox pops the lid off the ice cream.

You take the can of whipped cream and squirt a bunch of it in the container of ice cream. Vox grabbed your arm and pulled it away causing whipped cream to go all over your legs. "That's enough whipped cream!" Vox says laughing.

"Vox!" You yell using your towel to wipe up the whipped cream off your legs. You were both laughing hysterically now. As you were trying to catch your breath Vox grabbed the chocolate sauce.

"Hey take it easy on the chocolate sauce" you say still giggling. "As you wish" he said while only pouring a singular drop of chocolate sauce on the ice cream. You sigh "okay more than that smart ass!" You took the bottle away from him and poured a good amount on.

You grabbed the sprinkles as Vox ripped them from your hand. "Hey!" You protest. Vox laughed while trying to maintain a straight face. "I am going to trust you with the sprinkles, but I swear if you pour too much things will not end well" he warns.

"Okay, okay" you say while stealing the sprinkles back. Despite what Vox said, you like sprinkles, so you take the lid off and dump half the bottle of sprinkles on your Sunday.

"VANESSA!" He yells but you can clearly see he's having a good time. You burst into laughter at his reaction. He joined you in laughter.

You reached for the cherries but Vox snatched them before you could. "No way!" He says looking you in the eye. "I'm doing their cherries" he remarked. You sighed knowing there was nothing you can do.

He drained the juice into a glass and then dumped the whole jar of cherries on top of your Sunday. You grabbed your spoon. "Ready?" You ask him. He didn't answer, instead he shoved a spoon of ice cream in his mouth. You do the same.

"Okay" you say with a mouthful of ice cream. "Why the fuck were you so sad when you came in?" "It's stupid honestly" he said shaking his head. "Hey if you're upset about it then it's not stupid" you say gently. He sighed. "I was just feeling a little lonely since you know Val and Velvette hang out all the time" he says.

"You're right! Val and Velvette have sleepovers all the time! I wouldn't be surprised if they're fucking." You say bluntly. Vox laughed, a real laugh. "I know right! I hear them sometimes and I wish I didn't!"

You laughed at him. "Wait you hear them!? I'm so fucking sorry, feel free to stay in here whenever you need to!" You tell Vox. "Can I stay in here tonight?" He asked. "Yeah of course!" You say. After all he has been nothing but kind to you.

"But I have one question." You state. Vox looked up at you his eyes filled with worry. "Did you hear them tonight?" You ask, you were laughing while saying it but you were genuinely curious. Vox looked at the floor and nodded slowly. "Yeah" he sounded so traumatized. You gave him a hug and he gladly accepted.

"Hey Vox?" you start "so you have cameras on every floor right?" He nods. "And you can appear through them right?" you continue. "Yes Vanessa what's your point?" he says.

"Well I know one way to make them stop fucking, or at least they'll be quieter." you say with a sly smile. "I'll do anything to get them to shut up" Vox said desperately. "Do they do it on Val's floor or Velvette's?" you ask. "Val's I'm pretty sure, Val has all his "toys" on his floor." Vox answers.

"Okay I have a plan" you say. "So i take the stairs up to Valentino's room because the elevator would be too loud. While you get to his floor through the cameras.

You're going to text me if they are on Val's floor, or if they're on Velvette's. Once we get to the floor, we find the room they're in based on the noises.

I'm assuming they're smart enough to lock the door, but luckily I know how to pick locks. That's one of the many traits of being a former serial killer." you laugh. "Anyway, I have a bobby pin that i stole from Velvette that i can open the door with.

So, yes this may be traumatizing but we're going to open the door where Velvette and Val are, and take a picture of them. Then we tell them that if they don't shut the fuck up that we will expose them." You tell him.

Vox went through so many emotions but mainly disgust. "So we're gonna have to see Val and Velvette in the middle of fucking each other aren't we?" he asks. You nod. He sighed. "I mean if it will get them to shut up." he said.