a few days later
"...I know it's HAAARRD, but who are you to fall apart on me, on ME!"
Kellin was sat on his master bathroom's counter secretly. He tried to hold in his side-splitting laughter. Yes, he was listening in on Vic's shower. But there was a perfectly good reason; he was doing it for the quality content that would have slipped through his fingers otherwise.
When Kellin heard the shower turn off, he quickly slipped out of the bathroom and scurried off to his bed. About a minute later Vic walked in with a question on his face.
"Hey...were you in the bathroom just a second ago? I swear I heard you moving around," he fidgeted with the towel around his waist.
"No? I was here the whole time. Watching Cope," Kellin gestured to the small girl tossing around in her sleep.
"Oh okay..." Vic walked out to finish drying off.
Kellin struggled to hold in his laughter as Vic lumbered away, still a tad bit uncomfortable with being inside his best friends' body.
He pulled out Vic's phone and made a tweet.
Vic Fuentes @piercethevic
Who knew that Kell was such a fan?
He attached the video of "Kellin Quinn" singing in the shower.
Even though it wasn't him really singing the popular Pierce the Veil song, Kellin thought it was even more hilarious that Vic liked to sing his own songs in the shower.
He also put part of the video on vine with the caption: "when you think you can sing."
The post blew up in a matter of seconds. Retweets upon retweets, and all the favorites you could ever dream about. Even the bands' official twitter and respective record label retweeted the video.
Copeland awoke and started nudging at Kellin.
"Yeah honey? What's up?"
Copeland just blinked at him and moved the phone so she could lie in his lap. Kellin smiled down at his little ball of sunshine. Cope gurgled and laughed up at the petit tan man.
Vic walked back into the room with an unimpressed frown pulled taut over his face.
"I just got off the phone with one of your dumb band members?"
"Which one?" Kellin rolled his eyes at Vic's comments towards his friends.
"Justin." Vic moved to sit on the bed.
"What did he say?" Kellin tried to egg him on, playing with Copeland's hands.
"He asked me about that video of me singing MY SONG."
The father-daughter duo cackled.
Vic's eyes rolled around in his sockets. "You're an idiot. You know the video's not really embarrassing because but I'm not really you, Kellin, despite what I look like on the outside."
Kellin's brown skin flushed, "Oh."
Now it was Vic's time to laugh. "I'm still gonna get you back though."
"I can respect that."
"Life ruining war?"
"Life ruining war."
"Maybe 'Life Ruining War' can be our always," Vic giggled.
Kellin blushed, "Of course it can."
The duo shook on their pact.
"Daddies?" Copeland wondered.
Kellin cooed. Vic's face formed a frown.
"Are you sure that she should be calling us both–
"Don't ruin the moment Victor."
After a while of spending time with Copeland and watching something lame on the Sprout channel, Kellin went to put Cope in her crib.
When he returned, Vic asked," Do you mind if I sleep in here with you?"
"As long as you're the big spoon," Kellin chuckled slipping under the covers.
"Sure thing sweet cheeks." The tattooed man pressed a kiss to the other's face.
The spot where Vic kissed Kellin burned all night long.
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Body-Swap | kellic
FanfictionWhen Kellin Quinn recruits Vic Fuentes to collab on a song for his band, they both think that this time will be exactly like the last. Or, a fic where two guys who love being dudes figure out that the second time is definitely not the charm.