Kellic AU's

And This One is Named K

*Kellin's POV*

"Babe, what are you playing?" I ask Vic, who was standing right in front of the television, eyes plastered to the screen. This is where he stays most nights, mainly playing Halo, but every now and again he switches it up. Sometimes, I can't believe that I'm dating this gamer dork.

"Portal Two..." Vic trails off. Portal Two was my favorite but he's playing through a level he's already passed, so I turn my attention to my phone. I scroll through the usual news feed on the usual social media app. It's all so boring now. Like, yes Helen, your kids are very smart and made the honor roll, so what? I can do that but you don't see me gloating all over the Facebooks about it. You don't need to brag.

"Hello there little chair. What are you doing here? You must be lost." Vic interrupts my train of thought with his mindless rambles. He loves to talk to himself while he plays games; he even names random objects and has conversations with them. "I'll call you Monsieur Chair. Do you like that name? Or maybe I'll call you –"

"It's... a chair..." I interrupt.

He sighs as he pauses the game and turns to me. "Yes, I know it's 'a chair' but it's a special chair. GLaDOS must have put it her for a reason and I can't let her trick me again." He declares and turns back to the screen in one quick motion.

"Gladus?" I ask.

"Yes, GLaDOS. It's the name of the computer program. It stands for something but I'm not completely sure. She's really mean too, like, she always promises cake but never delivers. So in essence she's you." Vic smirks at me in her cute stupid little way.

I gasp sarcastically, "I am not mean, Victor. If anything I am playful with a dark sense of humor."

"Yeah... right... playful..." He trails off. I roll my eyes then look to his appearance. He hasn't changed out of his pajamas all day, sweatpants and a hoodie, my hoodie to be exact. His hair isn't brushed either but it hardly ever needs to be. It's long and a beautiful dark brown.

"What?" He smiles.

"Nothing, just admiring your beauty."

He smirks and wiggles her eyebrows, "Oh, really now?" He starts posing in the most ridiculous ways only making me adore him even more.

"Oh my god, stop Vic. I can't take you seriously when you do that!" I exclaim through my giggles.

"Oh you know you love me!" He calls out, "Anyway now that I am done making my man laugh, I must continue through my quest to find the cake!" Vic says in a mighty tone.

Vic continues to his game just like he said, slightly humming through some random tune.

"And this one will be named 'I'." He says, just loud enough for me to hear. I roll my eyes at his silliness, usually he names them full names like 'Mauvais Pome' (which translates to 'Bad Apple' in French) or just simply stating what they are with Mr. or Mrs. in front of it, never singular letters.

"Oh and I'm going to name these three tiles: L, O, V."

"You're naming three tiles L, O, V?" I question. Him naming things random letters is one thing but naming the ceiling tiles is another.

"Yes, L, O, V. You got a problem wit' dat?" Vic says with false attitude.

"No, love." I smile and see her smile a little too.

He continues further into the game finally beating a level and doing his small victory dance (also mentioning how he is one step closer to the mysterious cake). The usual robotic female voice says something witty as she introduces the next level.

"Okay GlaDOS, I've gotten this far, you won't win," Vic declares. He gasps and exclaims "Oh! I'm going to name you E and you Y."

"Why I are you just naming things letters?" I ask

"Because I can, duh." He replies in a matter-of-fact tone.

He continues on and names eight more items O, U, K, E, L, L, I, and N. Suddenly it all pieces together and he had been naming things in order to spell out "I love you, Kellin." I roll my eyes at him and smile as I get up and stand behind him.

I lace my arms around his waist and give him a small kiss on the cheek, "I love you too, Vic."