Vincent's POV
I groaned and stretched, practically falling off the couch. I realized I had a thin blanket over me. I looked at the blanket, then to PG, who fell asleep on the couch. He really was too kind. When did he ever become so caring?
The gears turned in my head, only making it hurt. I remember him. Didn't we just become friends a few days ago? I scratched my head and yawned loudly, causing the brown haired man to stir.
He stretched and rubbed his eyes. Looking at me, he smiled. "Oh, how long were you awake?"
My heart fluttered. He was... adorable. I couldn't get my words out. He noticed the growing redness on my face. He laughed, "Vince! Since when were you always so nervous? What happened to that sexy confidence?" He wiggled his eyebrows, making me blush more. Was he flirting with me?
I shook my head and rubbed my temples. "My head hurts," I announced, "I'm... I don't know what's going on."
He frowned. "Do you know what you're supposed to be doing right now?"
My heart skipped a beat. Oh shit. I got a new job that I was supposed to go to. "What time is it!?"
He was surprised at my sudden energy, but glanced at his watch anyway, "10 in the afternoon. Why?"
I breathed a sigh of relief. I still had two hours 'til work. "Oh, I just got a new job. I was afraid I might have missed work."
He frowned more. "Vince, you've been working there for almost 2 months now."
I stared at him. I'm so confused. I groaned in frustration. I thought I was finally catching up to my memory. "Well I'm still going to work."
He shook his head. "You've been so different since you were hit. You're not so easy going anymore."
"I don't know what to care about anymore, Okay?" I defended.
PG sighed. "Just give yourself until the end of the week before you start working."
I felt the need to be stubborn and difficult, but I decided to can it. I didn't have the right mental or emotional stability to do that.
I was then rushed with the sudden urge to play the piano. I stared at the grand piano in my living room. She was beautiful, yes she was. She was mine too, my favorite. She was my one and only grand piano, and I wanted to touch her, press her in all the right places. I snorted out loud. What can I say? I was a sucker for pianos.
I got up from my couch and walked towards the piano. Taking a seat, I cracked my knuckles, a habit I have when I'm about to play. My fingers brushed over the keys, trying to catch the same feeling, the same high, the same zone that I get when ever I play. I closed my eyes, and imagined only me and the piano.
With that, my fingers followed their destiny, without needing instruction. This time, my fingers wanted to make a new tune, so I let them. They tested many combinations of keys and tones until they found what they liked. I couldn't help but to think of PG, so they created a song made for him. My audience only watched, without interrupting.
Although I sat there for at least an hour, I was no where close to finished. This song was going to take time to make, I don't know when I'll ever finish. I do know one thing, there will be a day when it's finished and I will love Scott more for it.
....'' hgouc hgouc...nam peed a s'eH "....
I hung upside down from the couch. We were supposed to be watching a movie, but I though otherwise. "Scott, I'm borrreeed~" I sung over and over again. "Scoooott, I'm BOOOOOORRR-"
He slapped a hand over my mouth. "Would you kindly shut the fuck up?"
I licked his hand to answer that. He recoiled, giving me an astonished look. His gaze then softened when I stuck my tongue out. "You don't taste too bad."
I smacked my lips together, "Actually, I'm kinda hungry." Sitting upright on the couch, I chuckled darkly with smug grin slapped on my face.
Scott's eyes widened. Then he gave me a surprising response. "Not if I eat you first!" Then he pounced. He immediately went for my wrists, pinning me down on the couch.
I wasn't going to let him get me down that easily, so I craned my neck to bite his hands. The squeal he made was rewarding and he let go immediately. I died laughing. "That was the most cutest noise I've ever heard you make!"
He rolled his eyes, "Of course. You of all people would know that."
"What's that supposed to mean?" I scoffed.
He laughed, "Your memory!"
"I got it all back!" I claimed stubbornly.
He got an unsettling straight face. "Then, who am I?"
I didn't expect that question. "Don't be stupid! You couldn't have lost your memory too!"
He gave me the most 'Are you fucking kidding me' face I've seen from him. I've seen that face before though, it triggered a memory of him.
"So, can we at least be friends?" I asked cautiously.
He gave me an 'are you fucking kidding me' face and slid a hand to the back of my head. Our lips met, and my heart beated faster. No one, has ever made me feel like this, and I liked that feeling. So, I kissed him back, but separating shortly after. I surprised myself by hugging him, holding him tightly in my arms.
"Please, don't ever leave me."
He smiled and petted my hair, "I won't Vince."
I was surprised at the sudden flashback. It left my heart pumping. I showed him that side of me? I love him.
I snapped back to the present and found Scott staring at me expectantly. I got nervous again. I didn't make eye contact with him. Despite how I'm feeling right now, I refused to admit that he was probably my boyfriend. That's so unlike me. Getting close to people was not me, but when I look up to see genuine concern in his eyes, I can't help but to scream internally. How and why did my past self get into this situation?
I don't know, but I need some time to let myself accept it.
Oh kay, I have to say this eventually... I need to somehow wrap this story up. Yes, there will be a day when this story ends. Either that or me neglecting the story and leaving it on a random chapter. I want this to be a finished masterpiece, so I will end it eventually.
Do not fret though, that won't be too soon. It could be in two weeks or one and a half weeks. We'll see. I still have no idea how I'm going to end it, but I might decide to make someone die. Its ok, on the internet I can be as cruel as I want.
Anyways, here's a little chapter. Sorry if they haven't been interesting. I've been slightly rushed lately with school coming up and all. Oh and just a quick note, my writing will be slowed down dramatically when school starts. I'll probably will only be posting once or twice a week if the story hasn't ended yet. That's all I wanted to say for now!
Thanks and Bye~
