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🍰 Chapter 6 - Whipped Cream 🍰

Rody looked surprised and looked at Vincent with his lush green eyes and swallowed. If this was what Rody thought Vincent was implying, then Rody might not come back to work for a few days...

"P-Pardon...?"

Rody asked, his face slowly turning pink as his muscles tensed. He stared at Vincent, Vincent looking embarrassed himself.

"I said... Could you stay a little longer...?"

Vincent muttered, his face turning red as Rody looked surprised. Vincent sighed softly.

"I need help getting around is what I'm saying."

Vincent said, rubbing his eyes as Rody loosened up. If Vincent was asking for a one night stand, Rody would probably lose it. Vincent then slowly stood up, leaning against the lounge and Rody helped him up, holding his arms up.

"Where to then?"

"The bathroom."

Rody swallowed but walked him to the kitchen, down the hallway and into the bathroom. He lifted Vincent onto the counter and stepped back.

(lets pretend vincent has a shower guys bc APPARENTLY he doesnt have one. stupid gay twink 😡/j)

Vincent then slid off the counter and leaned against it, Rody being respectful enough to turn around and cover his eyes. Also to help Vincent not see the massive amount of blush on Rody's face.

Vincent's clothes fell onto the floor and he limped over to the shower, turning it on, taking off the cloth around his calf and letting the blood clean off his leg from the running water. Once Vincent finished washing himself and washing off the blood, he turned off the water, the air still steamy. He turned to Rody.

"Could you help me get out please...?"

He muttered softly, almost not wanting to get help but definitely needing it. Rody took a deep breath and turned around, his face turning redder than a firetruck.

Rody had never seem past Vincent's neck but now he was seeing everything. He tried not to look, but yet again, Vincent was incredibly attractive. His pale skin was dripping wet and his hair was drenched yet made him look even better, not that his dark demeanour and eerie aura wasn't already enduring enough. His thin, pale arms were crossed over his flat, hairless chest and his waist and hips almost made Rody choke.

"Fucking damn it..."

Rody thought, definitely checking out Vincent. Rody was attracted to Vincent. He was attracted to his boss.

"Rody?-"

"I- u-uhh..."

Rody swallowed, looking into Vincent's eyes and desperately trying not to look lower. Vincent sighed.

"Rody."

"Uh- Oh yeah- Fuck, right-"

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Rody had successfully not passed out with giving Vincent a towel and helping him to his room. Vincent had successfully not been turned on by these actions and just went with it like it was extremely normal.

Rody let Vincent change (with his back turned you pervs/j) and helped Vincent onto his bed, secretly wishing he could see more skin.

"You can leave now... Thank you."

"Shit Right! See you at work."

"Goodbye, Rody."

Rody then exited the room and shut it. His thoughts began to speak slowly.