Chapter 4: Scott's Feelings

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Scott's POV:
I'm freaking out. I'm actually starting to like Vincent. A fucking purple crayon. I'm going insane Jesus Christ. But seriously, it's getting strange. And I'm pretty sure he likes me back. I'm just going to keep it cool. ((TIME SKIP)) it was 12AM I was in the office with Vincent. Vincent was playing with my hair, "hehe." Vincent was chuckling, "VINCENT!" I pushed his hands away from my hair. Vincent froze, "what Scott?" Vincent was curious, and at the same time getting ready to get punched against the wall again, "I-I.. L-like-" I started but couldn't get the words to escape my mouth. "What Scotty?" Vincent was now being calm, "I like- you..." I escaped the words out of my mouth. "Scott? You mean it?" Vincent was completely sane now. "Y-yeah.." I nodded. Vincent blushed, "I do too.." Vincent kissed my forehead, "bye Scott." I blushed insanely, inside of my phone shell. I drove back home and went inside to lay on my couch but then heard Vincent knock at my door, I took a deep breath and opened the door, "h-hey.." I said. "I was- Uhm- asking if you want to hang out at my house?" Vincent shrugged and scratched his back. "Sure..." I followed him to his house. I looked inside, it was a huge house, it had a huge living room, an king room. I asked, "this place is huge.." I told him, "yeah.. It's kinda lonely when I have no company.. But now you're here." Vincent smiled. I smiled back at Vincent. "Want to watch some TV?" Vincent shrugged. I nodded as we walked into his living room. I sat on the couch as Vincent went next to me, inches away, then he scooted closer. "Uh- Vincent what are you doing-" I asked, "oh sorry.." Vincent scooted away and kept watching the tv. "It's okay.." I blushed. Vincent scooted closer to me. I nuzzled his neck, and Vincent snuggled with me as my eyes became heavy, and heavier.

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