Vincent X Reader

I like you...

  
You looked shock, you where just thinking about the tall grape. Vincent. "oh uh hey Vinny",  you said a little happy to see him. "can I come in? ",  he had said with a psycho grin on his /cute/ face. "sure " You opened the door so Vincent can come in, "your eyes are puffy... You been crying?", Vincent said as he sat down on the couch. You went to the kitchen to get the pizza the left in the box.  "oh..uh well...mike... He...... Cacheted on my.. " you felt a tear run down your right cheek as you spoke,  You felt a soft warm hand wipe the tear from your cheek.  You blushed and looked up  to see Vinny. "hey,  he's stupid,  okay?.... I'll fucking kill him ", Vincent mumbled at the last part so you couldn't really hear him. "Vinny? " you said blushing,  "Yes (y/n)? " he said with a smirk.  "why are you here?" you asked. "well I... I wanted to tell you something... Something I BEEN wanting to tell you for awhile... " He said as he  looked down blushing a deep shade of purple. "well tell me then " you were now curious at what he had been wanting to tell you. "I ummm.. I-I like.. You " Vincent's face was dark purple mixed with red,  your face was now read as well. "i... Well-" you were interrupted /again/ by a hug from the tall grape.  You quickly hugged back but also confused. Why am I happy that he likes me!? Why all of a sudden does he tell me now!?  Why was he even know my mind!? You kept repeating the same thing over and over. Vincent broke the hug and said "does this mean you.. Like me back? " he said looking at you with his lifeless eyes.  "I'm not.. Sure.. Yet",  when you said that you can tell that a wave of disappointment was shot at him.  "i-i understand.. " he said looking at the ground. You felt bad but you had to admit "he's so cute when he looks down like that.. " not realizing that you had said that out loud, he was now looking at you.  You couldn't tell if he was flattered or shocked but you regretted it. "I erm.. Uhh" you stood still not knowing what else to say "I'm sor-" once again you were interrupted but not by a hug or door bell but by a кιѕѕ~

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