~The Next Day~
~Your POV~
You awoke that morning to the doorbell ringing. You groaned.
"Comingggggg," you yelled, and then got on and threw on a (F/C) T-shirt and a pair of blue jeans. You brushed your hair as quickly as you could and ran downstairs.
You rushed to the door and opened it.
There stood Vincent. You smiled.
"Hey, Vincent..." You said, still half asleep.
"Er, did I wake you?" He said, a small smile coming across his face.
"Yeahh... But that's fine." You mumbled, giving him a weak smile.
"Well, I couldn't pay my rent because... Well, I don't really have a job anymore since Freddy's shut down anddddd the landlord kicked me out." He mumbled.
"And I'm guessing you came here to ask if you could stay with me?"
"Correct! One point to the loser in the (F/C) shirt!" He said, grinning.
"Says the grape."
"Hey!"
"You started it," you said, smirking.
"Ugh. Never mind that... So, can I?"
"Sure...."
"Thanks!"
"No problem." You said, smiling. Vincent hugged you, and you hugged back.
"I guess I'll go get my things, then."
You smiled. "Okay. See ya, Vinny!"
He frowned at the nickname, but you just smirked.
"Sorry. Vincent."
"That's better." He remarked, and then closed the door, leaving you there smiling.
And in the back of your mind, there was that little voice saying:
I'm in love with a killer.
***
Someone's watching,
And listening, too
But why should an unknown person
Be afraid of someone whose unknown, too?
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Some Colors Never Fade (Purple Guy x Reader)
Fanfiction[SEQUEL TO 'A GUY TO DIE FOR'] Sometimes, miracles happen... And sometimes, they come at a price. It's been months since Vincent supposedly died, but as soon as he did, he was rushed to the hospital, and apparently there was still hope. In the end...
