Kellin woke up in a place that felt warm and smelled like laundry detergant and spices. He then felt his phone ringing in his pockets.
"Hello?" he said confused
"Yes, I'll marry you." He could recognize that voice from miles away. It was Vic.
"Vic! Where are you" he yelled into the phone
"Turn around"
He quickly turned around and saw Vic standing there, dropped the phone, and sprinted to him and jumped into his arms warpping his legs around his waist. Thankfully Vic had great reflexes and caught him. As Kellin inaled Vics scent and felt his warmth, he knew he died and this was his heaven. Everyone has a different one and Kellins happened to be Vic. Then Vic spoke up interrupting Kellin's deep thoughts "Nice voicemails" he smiled cheekily. Kellin couldnt resist he kissed Vic and enjoyed his little piece of heaven.
