Vincent X Reader

Four

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I touched his smooth skin he looked at me then grinned.

"Why are you purple skinned?" I asked him still touching him.

"Why is you favorite color F/C but you eyes are (they have to be two different colors sorry!) E/C?"

"Because that's the way I was born."

"Well then there is your answer."

I sighed in frustration. He laughed. I looked at the camera chica was gone. I looked at the right door, thankfully she wasn't there. I was looking around when I heard pot clanging. She was in the kitchen, which was better than in here. I looked over at Vincent still checking me out except this time from the back. I rolled my eyes and sat back down.

"Vincent."

"What?"

"Stop checking me out. You don't even know if I have a boyfriend or something!"

He smiled then he was really close to my ear.

"Sweetie I can do better then what your "boyfriend" can do." Then he sat down in the corner with his hands behind his head looking at me. I rolled my eyes at him.

"Excuse me. My boyfriend has a four-pack better the what you'll ever have." I smirked thinking I had him. When I was, I turned to see a purple six pack in my face.

"Ya know, you're really not a wonder boy like you think you are."

He laughed and sat back down, still shirtless. He was on his phone. I turned back and stared at his face then went down to his six pack.

"Is the view good up there?" Vincent asked looking up from his phone.

I hurried and turned around. He laughed and went back onto his phone. Then I heard metal footsteps, quick ones. I look and I see Foxy running down the hallway. I close the door the hear pounding. Frightened, I curl up against Vincent. He then puts his arm around me. I slowly grab his hand and make it go back down to where it was on his lap.