EYES TALK. (BXB)

CHAPTER NINE. Vincent.

VINCENT WALKER.

The first day of sitting in classes to keep up my grades .. and my parents reputation officially has ended , although it ended rather quickly due to the fact that most teachers just went over class rules over and over and over and over , you get it , again.
No smoking inside any building on campus , which nobody will follow anyway , the cigarette smell in the dorm hallways is proof of that.
Be on time for all classes , which nobody actually cares about.
Get your work done in time , which half of these people will not keep up longer than 4 days.
No drugs on campus , Haven seems to be making cash with no issue which is prove that there's already no point to that one.
Ect , ect , ect.

I'm laying on my stomach in Haven's bed , I look over to the other bed at him and Cody , they're both stuck with their heads in their phones , Haven's head rests on Cody's lap who's leaned back against the wall.
I sit up , chewing on the inside of my cheeck.
Haven flicks his eyes over to me curiously while Cody speaks without looking up from his phone "What is it Vin ? You're like a nervous puppy."
I resist the urge to roll my eyes and blurt out "Zayne asked me out- on a date- romantically- atleast I think so ? But I'm not gay- I said yes. But I'm not gay."
When I finally stop rambling they're both staring at me , Haven's looking at me with a knowing grin while Cody looks like he's stuck between smacking me in the head with a brick and teasing me untill I genuinely kill myself.

"Oh come on Vin out of any guy-" Haven shuts Cody up by smacking his chest "Shut up , poor guy looks like he's about to have a damn panick attack."
"I'm not-" I throw myself back down on the bed.. ofcourse forgetting the wall and smacking the back of my head straight into it , I jerk my body back up and press my hand to my head with a groan.
Haven gets up while I hear Cody let out a satisfied snort.
He sits down besides me and turns to me "Vincent Walker."
I raise my eyebrow at him using my full name.
"I really hate to break it to you but you've gotta face it. Ever since Zayne showed up you've been following him around like a bitch in heat , he texts , you jump."
"You're starting to sound too much like Cody." I cut him off. "And it's not like that , we're friends , we hang out."
"Well your friend just asked you on a date and you said yes.." he says it quietly as if he's telling me my dog just got hit by a car.
I don't even have a dog.
Does Zayne have a dog ?
I've never asked him.

"Sounds pretty gay to me." Cody says.
I look over at him "It's not like that I was just.. I.." I'm not gay. "I was just caught off gaurd.. I mean maybe he didn't even mean it like that.." just then my mind decides right now its the perfect moment to replay his words in my head 'It's a date V.'

Well.. a date could mean a lot of different things right ?
Maybe he just invited me to hit the gym with him.. he looks like he goes to the gym .. a lot.

I groan and drop my face in my hands , Cody stands up and smacks my hands away , almost causing me to drop my head forward , almost.
"Stop pouting Vin. If you're really 'not gay'" he quotes with his fingers "You wouldn't have said yes. As sad as that is." he sighs dramatically "Really tho you could have picked any other guy.." he rolls his eyes.

I shake my head "I'm not gay." I repeat , looking at Cody then at Haven for backup.
"Oh babe we've all been there." Haven says , Cody hums , nodding in agreement.
"I'm really not." I glare at them.
"When's the date ?" Haven asks.
I shrug.
"Where is he taking you ?" Cody raises an eyebrow.
I shrug again.
Zayne hadn't said a single word about when , where or what for that matter..
"Vinny I love you but you're hopeless." Cody huffs.

"You guys aren't listening , I'm not gay , It's not like I want to fuck him."
Haven only smirks , glancing at Cody who only looks at me with a shit eating grin before he speaks up "Don't doubt that part for even a second.." he mumbles , shaking his head.
I furrow my brows "What ?" I question.
Haven pats my shoulder and stands up.
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So.. after that Cody decided to talk me through how to prep properly .. well attempted to because five miserable minutes in I decided to make a run for it , litteraly.

I swipe my card and push the door open while catching my breath.
Zayne decides to take that moment to step out of the bathroom with nothing but a towel around his torso , I quickly slam the door shut behind me.. maybe a little too agressively.
My gaze immediately drops down to his muscular mostly exposed body.. mostly.
Water beads roll down his chest still , I take in his muscular pecks.. and his abs.. god I want to touch them.
I mean that's just to prove he actually does work out and is infact not handmade by a greek fucking god.

Zayne raises his eyebrows at me "You good ?"I feel my face heat up at the question , why would he ask that ?
"Uh huh , course , why wouldn't I be ?" it's not like my best friends just tried to convince me I want your dick up my ass.
I avoid eyecontact but force my eyes away from his fucking abs when I think back on the conversation with Haven and cody , looking at his hair , the dampness to it making him have perfect messy little swirls.
Shut up , too much thought gone into that one , it's hair for fucks sake.

"Where have you been ?" he asks , leaning against the door frame.
"Uh- what ? Class.. ? What ?" my eyes widen at my own rambling , I want to bang my head against the wall.
I went from finally being able to relax around him to this how exactly ??
When he doesn't respond I flick my gaze to his finally.
His eyes hold amusement yet there's also something else.. something I cannot discribe yet something fimiliar.. he's looked at me like this before.. when we first met "It's eight , who were you with ?"
"Oh- Cody." I fall silent again "Oh and Haven." I quickly add.. not sure why I felt the need , they're roommates so it's pretty obvious.
He nods and ends up dissapearing back into the bathroom.. he leaves the door open , I resist the urge to just walk straight in there for no reason at all and instead force my eyes to the ground as I walk over to my bed.

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Once Zayne gets out of the bathroom (fully clothed to my dissapointment) I jump up from my bed , standing awkwardly infront of him "When ?"
He gives me a once over before he grabs my wrist , pulling me closer , I instinctively put my hand on his shoulder , feeling the muscles flex underneath my hand when he grabs my hips and pulls me way too close.
His hands don't leave my hips when he speaks "When what V ?" he asks calmly while his thumbs move smooth circles into the sides of my hips.
The calmness in his voice calms my raising thoughts the slightest bit while his toutch seems to do the opposite.
"The.. um .. date ?" did he forget ?
He chuckles "That's what you're all nervous about ?" that and whether you actually expect me to do the things Cody talked about- god shut up.

He tugs me gently while he moves backwards untill he sits down on his bed.
I look down as he gazes up at me with his sharp green eyes.
"Sit." he says , his voice calm and gentle yet.. commanding in a way.
I move to pull away and sit next to him but he clicks his tongue , his hands on my hips tightening.
I look at him , confused .. untill he pulls me down , I don't resist and straddle his muscular thighs , sucking in a breath.
How is it that this is the second time he's ended up inbetween my legs.. NO. NOT IN THAT WAY YOU FUCKING PERVERT YOU GET THAT THOU-
He cuts off my thoughs when he speaks up "Friday."
"Huh ?"
He only chuckles and waits for my slow ass to remember my earlier question.
"We have class friday." I remind him.
He hums and nods "Your last two periods are studyhall. Nobody will notice."
I frown , he's expecting me to skip ?
Wait "You know my schedule ?"
He only cracks a cheeky smile "Probably better than you do."
I roll my eyes , still I can't help but smile at that.
I guess studyhall isn't that big of a deal anyway..

He wraps his arms loosely yet securely around my waist.
"What are we doing ?" I ask.. although I'm not sure if I'm still talking about the date..
"You'll see." he says simply.
I narrow my eyes "I don't like surprises Zayne."
"Too bad , Vincent." I frown when he uses my actual name.
"Don't call me that."
"Vincent ?" he questions.
"Mhm... I like V better.." I mumble out the last part, I like it because he's the only one saying it.. I like the way he makes it sound.
There it is again , that sexy hypnotizing smirk.
I feel my face heat up as I stare at him , I clear my throat and get off of him , he lets me although the soft breath he lets out as he lets go of me and leans back shows his reluctance "I'm gonna shower.."
He hums with a slight nod as he watches me , unable to look away I narrow my eyes and awkwardly walk backwards towards the bathroom , not nearly as smooth as he did when he guided me along to his bed before.

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Hey pooks , what are we thinking of this chapter ?
Ya'll better fkn enjoy it cuz it's three am and I have a fkn headache.

What are we thinking of our very extremely no doubt abt it at all non homosexual boob loving straight Vincent's pov in this chapter ?
Do you think Zayne knows Vincent's straight ?

What do you think the date will be ?

What's your favourite nickname of Vincent ?

Please cmt and vote if you read till the end.

I have a hickup.

-Elijah.