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"Scott, announce to the other guards what happened between you and Vince," Twitch said.

"I... have no idea what you're talking about!" Scott said defensively.

"Ooooh really, Scott?~" Vincent had been listening in. "So you don't remember just, oh, ten minutes ago? When you were-"

Scott gave him a look that shut him up.

"Anyway," Twitch said, "I know you know what I mean, Scott. It's a dare. Just do it."

"Fine..."

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"Um, c-can I have your attention, please?" Scott had his arms crossed over his chest, Vincent standing beside him. All of the other night guards were looking at them.

Mike sniggered. "Roses are red, Vincent is violet. We know Scott's in love, don't try to hide it...~"

Scott glared at him. "Well, actually, that's what this is all about."

Mike shut up. "It is?"

"Well..." Scott looked around at everyone nervously. "A-Actually... a while ago... I, um... I... I came to terms with my feelings. With Vincent..."

Mike was a little shocked by that, but decided to make a comeback. "So, Scott. How was Narnia?"

"Narnia...? What on earth are you talking about?"

"Well, you were in the closet for so long..." Mike smirked.

Scott glared at him again. "Great. I have the rest of my life to deal with your puns. This is great."

Jeremy blinked. "S-So... you two are... I mean...?"

Vincent purred. "Well, we haven't made it official, yet~"

"You just did," Fritz commented. "I mean, you just told everyone, so..."

Scott sighed. "Yeah, I guess it is kind of a thing now."

"Well, we've only been waiting forever, Scott. About time." Mike rolled his eyes. "As for the rest of us, we should get back to work."

~Finally!~





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