Vincent X Reader

Eight

I looked between the guys. I saw Vincent walking out like an injured puppy. The guys kept asking me questions. I got up, my legs felt like jelly. I grabbed my stuff and continued my shift. When I went back to the storage to get my stuff, Vincent walk up to me. I looked away, but he grabbed my shoulders and stared me right in the eye. He started to lean for a kiss, but I pushed him and grabbed my stuff.

"You are...." he started to say.

"Complicated? Or were you gonna say beautiful to get a kiss?"

"I just think you amazing." he smiled.

I looked at him in shock. I was about to hug him, but I shook my head.

"Sucking up to me won't work." I told him. He smirked.

"Tonight we don't have a shift so don't come tonight" he said as I walked out the door.

I decided to call my best friend, Clara, maybe she wanted to go out on a girls night out again.

"Hey, what's up?" she asked.

"Wanna go for a hot dog or somethin'?"

"I have a date with a guy.... but you can come! Do you have anyone who would want come?"

I looked over at Vincent.

"No. No one at all. Now who is this mystery man?"

"Well he works with you, but that is all you need to know for now." she giggled and hung up.

I walked out the door to the car. Then I went home and got dressed. I walked into the restaurant Clara had texted me to go to. First I saw Clara then I saw the last person I would ever see there sitting with Clara.

This chapter is short and if some how cant figure it out, Clara is my friend and also the editor of my books other know as @Wearyclarisa.