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"Vincent, your dare is to tell Scott about Wattpad, give him the details to my account, and allow him to join the comments in the comment section," Twitch finished, and then huffed. "I'm super opposed to this, by the way."

"Is that just because you don't want him to see your library?~" Vincent asked.

Twitch rolled her eyes and made a mental note to delete all the purplephone from her library, "No, it's not that. I don't like mixing dimensions together. It's in breach of interdimensional travel... Not that I haven't broken at least half of the rules by now."

Vincent shrugged and looked over at Scott, who was showing off the golden ring Vincent had given him. Vincent had been saving up for a proper wedding ring, so the engagement one was kinda basic, but Scott was overjoyed anyway, and showed it off to anyone who would listen. Vincent smiled, "Yeah, okay, I'll do it." He walked over to Scott, Twitch in tow.

"Hello, fiancée," Scott said happily. He seemed to be in a really good mood. "I've been thinking, are you gonna be Mr Cawthon, or am I gonna be Mr Bishop?"

Vincent's possessive side came into play. He purred, looking at Scott through half-shut eyes, "Scott Bishop. Makes me hot just thinking about it~"

"I don't know," Scott said, "Vincent Cawthon has a nice ring to it." He started laughing, "A nice ring to it!"

Vincent chuckled, "You spend too much time around Mike."

"And not enough time with you~" Scott said.

Vincent grinned and advanced on him, "I see you've been working on your flirting, Scott~"

"How am I doing?~" Scott asked taking a few steps forward as well.

"Great," Vincent purred, wrapping his arms around him, "You know just how to turn me on~"

"I learned from the best~" Scott practically whispered, and they leaned in for a kiss, and then - Scott seeming to remember his audience - they paused, and Scott cleared his throat, leaning back away from Vincent, "Guess we better save that for the honeymoon, right?"

"Oooooooooh, I forgot about the honeymoon~ Anyway, I have I kind of dare for you..."

"Shoot," Scott said.

Twitch shook her head and walked off, leaving it up to Vincent to finish explaining.

Mike walked over, "What's up?"

"It's just weird, don't you think? I mean," she gestured to Scott and Vincent, "This."

Mike raised his eyebrows, "You're not going homophobic on us, are you?"

"No, no, no, not that kind of weird. It's just," Twitch shrugged, "I never thought Vincent would be the kind of guy who gets married."

"He isn't," Mike said. "Look at him. He's a freelancer. He loves his freedom, loves being unattached, loves sleeping around. He's the classic bad boy."

"Yeah, exactly, which is why I'm wondering why it was him who proposed, not Scott."

"Because he knows this is serious," Mike replied. "He knows he can't go on being as promiscuous as he is if he wants to keep Scott by his side. Love does weird things to a man, Twitch, and Vincent knows he won't change unless he's certain Scott's the one he's going to be with for the rest of his life. Vincent's always seen as the dominant one in this relationship, putting Scott on a leash and chain, but now he's the one putting himself under leash, if only to prove to Scott that he truly does love him with everything he has."

Twitch was silent for a while, "You're more observant than I give you credit for."

Mike grinned a bit and shrugged, "Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer."

(( Scott brought up a very interesting point in this chapter. What do you guys think should happen? Do you think Scott would suit being Bishop? Or does Vincent Cawthon strike it for you? Will leave it open to discussion, now with both Scott and Vincent in the comment section below!))