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A Step By Step Guide On Making Vincent Explode.

Step One.

"Hey Scott...?" Twitch asked.

"Don't bother," Scott said. "I made sure I wore my best pair of boxers today just in case, so I wouldn't show too much."

Twitch laughed. "Well, you've already gotten your dare, then... time to do it."

Scott groaned, "Alright..." he walked off towards the bathrooms.

Step Two.

Vincent was drinking out of a soda cup he'd got on the way into work when Scott walked in, and his eyes almost fell out of his head. "Holy sh-" he was cut off as he breathed in his water in surprise and choked.

Scott folded his arms and huffed. "How long do I have to only wear my boxers for, again?"

"About two seconds - I'm about to take them off," Vincent said.

Scott jumped back a bit, after all, you could never be too sure on whether Vincent was serious or joking, and glared. "Don't. You. Dare."

Vincent let out a melodramatic sigh. "Only in my dreams, Scott. Only in my dreams. Hey, do you wash your boxers in Windex?"

"What?" Scott asked. 

"Because I can totally see myself in them~" Vincent purred out, his words having exactly the effect on Scott that he had hoped for. Scott blushed and walked off. Vincent grinned smugly.

((Oh screw it. Admit it, all of you, the only interesting part of seeing Scott in his boxers is Vincent's reaction and I've tried to keep it G but it's more PG13+ (and I'm sure that none of you have a problem with that at all), but I'm not going to bother with the other's reactions. Lazy author, people!))

"Okay, okay," Twitch said, "That's enough. Scott, you can go get back into your clothes, m'kay?"

"Thank goodness," Scott said and wasted no time, leaving the Office towards the bathrooms.

Vincent scowled, "Couldn't he stay like that for the rest of the day?"

Twitch looked at him with a look that said it all, "No."

Vincent sighed. "Whatever."