The Bite (Phone Guy X Purple Guy)

Part 13//Be Careful What You Post Online//

Scott's P.O.V

I stared at Vincent, my eyes wide and my face turning pale. I didn't want to seem rude but I couldn't contain myself, my gaze shifted down to his scratched up arms. Thank god I got there before he did any real damage. I leaned down next to him and continued to look down at his arms before looking back up at him.
"Vincent...You promised me..." I shook my head.

"I'm sorry Scott..." Was all Vincent said, yet his words were in a very disappointed tone. He didn't look at me, he only looked down. "I just thought that-" His words were interrupted by a buzz of his phone. Vincent turned on the screen and glanced at it. "It's Mike...Him and Jeremy just broke up and he wants me to come over." He sighed and got up, pulling down his sleeves and starting to walk out. "I'll be back in a few hours probably."

~Time Skip~

Vincent's P.O.V

When I got up to Mike's door I knocked on it slowly. The door flung opened and Mike immediately came out and hugged me tightly while I heard him lightly crying.

"Shh. It's okay.." I pat his back and he nods. After a few seconds he let me go and I sighed. "You wanna go to Starbucks?" I ask. "I know it's your favorite."

"Yeah...Thanks Vince.." He smiles at me and begins to walk out of his house but then stops. "Wait I'll be right back." Mike runs inside then a few seconds later comes back with gloves and a hat on. He hands me a purple set of gloves and a black hat.

"What are these for?" I ask curiously.

"You'll see." He smiles and we rush out the door. As we are walking I put on my gloves and hat, the gloves being kinda big on me but I shrug it off. After a few minutes of walking we finally reach starbucks. When we get up to the register Mike steps forward and states his order.

"I'll have a venti gingerbread latte light with coconut milk, two pumps of sweetener, topped with whip cream and nutmeg please." Mike says as if he didn't just order the world's most confusing drink. I just stand there as the cashier looks at me, waiting for my order.

"Uh...I'll have a...Small..Vanilla bean frap.." Is all I say. Mike looks at me then chuckles.

"Amuture." He says under his breath while grinning.

"Well I'm sorry I don't come here every other day." I laugh as they hand us our drinks. Mike takes his and starts drinking it. I just stare at mine.

"Ew.." I cringe. "This looks like iced cu-" Mike cut me off with laughter.

"Vincent please. Don't. You're gonna ruin Starbucks for me."

I laughed as Mike ran a hand through my hair. "Alright then let's go." He smiled and started walking out. "I wanna take you somewhere." I shrugged and followed him. After a while of walking we got to an ice rink with all people skating around it, there were lights and music. It was pretty cool. Mike walked towards a booth and I followed him.

"Vincent what size are you?" Mike asks me.

"Eight." I reply.

"Can we have a size eight and a size ten please?" Mike asked the man running the booth. He nodded and walked off, later coming back with two pairs of skates. Mike handed me mine and we both put them on.

The second I got on the ice I slipped and I would have fallen if it weren't for the side of the rink. Mike stepped on and skated in front on me very smoothly, turning around to face me.

"Skate to me." He said with an encouraging smile.

I nod and start skating, actually pretty good for a while, but right when I got to Mike I lost my balance and fell forward.

"Woah!" Mike exclaimed as he caught me from falling. I held on to his shirt collar. "You alright there?" He asks, still holding on to me. I nodded.

"How about we skate like this?" Mike started skating backwards with his arms around me, looking back every so often to make sure he didn't hit anyone. After a while he slowed down and then came to a stop. But he still held me in his arms.

"You did good." Mike said as I looked slightly up.

"Thanks..." I replied quietly.

We just stood there for a few seconds looking at each other. Then it happened. I don't know how. But it happened.

Mike leaned down and lightly pressed his lips against mine. And he held them there for a while too. But little did either of us know that someone had taken a picture. And posted online...For the whole world to see...Including Scott...