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Y/n pov~
After we left work I was tired from running around the whole place. Vincent had to carry me to the car. When we get home he carry's me to the door as I snuggle his chest. He takes me up stairs and he lays on the bed with me still on him. I fall asleep.
Time skip BC I'm lazyy~
I wake up with a cold bed. No smell of toast. No sound of the TV. Just silence. "Vincent!" I yell. I get up and stand in front of the bathroom and look into the living room. "Vincent!" I yell louder. "Yes dear?" I hear as arms wrap around my waist. I blush. "You were scared I was gone, see, I knew you loved me." He says as he moves one of his hands down a bit and the other up a bit. I blush a darker shade of red. I felt uncomfortable and comfortable at the same time. Should I tell him to stop? "Vincent?" I ask. "Yes love~" he answers. "Can I have a kissie?" I beg. He gives me a long deep kiss.

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