Phlegmatic // Vikklan Au

Chapter 3

Mitch's POV

Lachlan has been a bit off lately.Ever since his conversation with Vikk over Skype, he is really quiet. He does leave his room, thank god, but he doesn't speak. I squirmed on the couch, "Damn, this couch is very uncomfortable." I mumbled, trying in my best attempts to find a more plush and soft area. I felt my phone buzz in my pocket, telling me I had been messaged back.

I pulled my phone up to my face, grinning at the text. I had been texting Rob and Preston. I was setting up a surprise meet up. Vikk was already on his way, but Rob and Preston would be at the airport as Vikk got off. Jerome would pick the three up, while I kept Lachlan occupied. After that, we will wing it.

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Rob's POV

I snickered as I looked over at Preston. We were currently landing in Florida, the plane screeching to a stop on the landing pad. "Thank you everyone for flying Delta Air Lines." Preston was at my house in Canada when Mitch texted us about a surprise meet up to cheer Lachlan up. We, of course, agreed.

I gathered my luggage at the baggage claim and waited for Preston to do the same. "You excited, love?" I said softly. I saw him blush as he quickly snatched his suitcase of the conveyor belt. "Stop it, you pleb. We are here for Lachlan." he commented and laughed at how childish he had spoke. I rolled my eyes and began to walk towards a set of chairs, in which we would wait at.

Preston's POV

I yawned loudly as I plopped down on the hard chair. I pulled my phone out and saw I had a missed call. Who had called me? Huh. I looked at the caller ID, seeing it didn't say who it was from. It only said unknown number. Weird.

I brushed the call off and looked around the airport. "Are we now just waiting for Vicky?" I questioned, looking around for the darker skinned male. "Yep!" Rob chirped. He always seemed so happy. You rarely ever saw him upset. My eyes were caught by Vikk, him not looking as he walked. His attention was drawn to his phone.

I kept watching him, holding in a laugh as he bumped right into a woman. "You little twerp! Who do y-Oh, I know you." I laughed out, holding my stomach. I ran to Vikk, seeing he looked madly embarrassed. "I know you, too! And you!" she said pointing to me, then to Rob as he joined us. "A meet up, yes?" she asked. I nodded. "It's a surprise meet up." I added, standing on my tip-toes as I spoke.

I heard yelling and looked towards the commotion. Jerome was currently yelling for us. I motioned him over as he stood by us. "This is, uh-" I had forgot that we had not even got this ladies' name. "Noah." she spoke. Noah for a girl? That was unique, yet catchy. "Why, hello ma'am." Jerome said, acting as if he was a butler. "We better go, before Mitch gets my booty!" Jerome yelped and began to run down the airport corridors.

I laughed and turned back to the woman, "It was nice to meet you!" I ran towards my luggage and grabbed it, quickly joining Jerome.

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I giggled softly as we pulled up to Mitch, Jerome, and Lachlan's house. It was huge! Beautiful, really. Jerome put the car in park and got out. We all did the same. I dragged my suitcase to the door, finding it hard to pull it now. "Rob, what did you put in my suitcase, you pled? It's heavy!" I whined. I heard snickering and soon was laughing, too. Jerome opened the door, "The bac is home!" he yelled. Man, he was crazy.

I watched as Mitch leaped into Jerome's arms, nuzzling his head into the crook of his neck. "Now, what is this plan?"

I refuse to leave this room. It's not the Skype call that has me bothered, it's the dream. The zombie apocalypse, I believe it is. Why would I dream of such sorcery? Whatever the reason may be, it has me scared and afraid. It's haunting me..