Vincent's P.O.V -still-
The moment I touch the water I start freaking out, grabbing at anything in reach. Yet I couldn't get a hold of anything, then I had the smart idea of going to the bottom and pushing myself up off the floor. It didn't exactly work out as I had planned. When I got to the bottom I tensed up, not being able to bring myself back up to the top. Just when I felt my lungs start to fill up with water, something wrapped around me and quickly began pulling me back up. It was Scott. When we got up and over to the shallow end he looked at me.
"Vincent you should have just told me you can't swim!" He says in an unreadable tone.
"It's..embarrassing tho..." I don't make eye contact with him.
"Well would you rather be embarrassed or drown?" He asks me. I'm pretty sure it was meant to be taken as a rhetorical question so I just looked down.
"I...I just-" before I had the time to finish, Scott pressed his lips against mine, holding them there. My eyes widened for a moment. But after a few seconds I slowly ease into it.
A few moments passed, I had my hands wrapped around the back of his neck and he was still holding me bridal style in the pool.
"How about you take your shirt off now?~" he purred into my ear.
"But I-.." Scott cut me off again by dunking me under the water and then pulling me back up.
"Now answer my request." He says.
I nod, finally giving in and pulling my shirt off. Making sure to keep my arms wrapped around the back of Scott's neck so he couldn't see them.
A smirk appears in his face.
"Now that's more like it." He presses his lips against mine again, this time much more rough and passionately. I smile while he does this. After a few moments I pull away, needing to breathe.
Scott's P.O.V
As Vincent pulls away I let him go, allowing him to stand. The water was about up to his stomach and for me it was only up to my waist.
I take his hands from behind me and hold them in front of me. His eyes widen and he attempts to pull away, but my grip tightens before he can. I look at his now nervous face for a second. Then direct my gaze down to his arms.
"V-Vincent...You...You didn't..." I stare in disbelief at all of his cuts and scars and scratches. Some much deeper then others.
He just sighed, looking down. "I'm..I'm sorry Scott.."
I feel my eyes begin to water up and I wrap my arms around Vincent, pulling him close to me. "Oh..Oh my god....when did you do this?.." I ask.
"Like...the new ones...like...three days ago..." He replies in a quiet, disappointed tone.
The tears rush down my face harder.
"No..no please never do this again." I plead.
He nods and shrugs lightly.
"You...You probably hate me now..." He shakes his head.
"No! no of course I don't!" I assure, hugging him tighter.
Vincent looks up at me. "H-How can you love someone with cuts and scars?.."
"I...I don't care..." I shake my head. "I'll always love you...no matter what..."
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The Bite (Phone Guy X Purple Guy)
FanfictionFor those who don't know the way I write my Pg x Pg fanfics then just telling you that I write them a little differently than the rest....Anyways. I guess you'll have to read to find out what this story is about :3 And if you're sensitive to the fo...
