Wrong Number

Chapter 6

Kellin's p.o.v

After stepping out the refreshing water, I grab my phone to send Vic a text.

Me: Goodnight Daddy, see you soon.x

Victurd: Goodnight baby.x.

I laugh. Its funny, we act like a couple. But we're not.

I still ship us.

I put down my phone and grab a towel off of the rack. I dry my whole body then put on just my boxers.

I step out of the bathroom with my phone and hand and I trudge to my bed after putting my phone on charge.

All I dreamt that night was about a certain Mexicans lips on mine.

~~~~Next day~~~~

Here I am. On the plane, hours away from Vic. I wonder what I should call him? Usually I only call him Vic when I'm serious. Should I call him Daddy? Victurd? Victor? I don't know.

I might just call him daddy. I think he hates it when I call him that. So daddy it is. Should I give him a hug?

A handshake?

A brofist?

I don't even know, but I certainly know he likes me. As a friend of course. I remember when we first started texting, within three weeks he told me he was gay too. And okay after I saw that selfie, I might have a crush on him.

But I doubt he still feels the same. He doesn't even know I'm on my way to see him right now. I had to tell him I couldn't text as much because I was at my grandmas house and she hates technology.

Fucking bitch.

I'm kidding! I love my grandma.

Vic. He told me he had a brother, Mike. Will Mike like me? Hate me? Oh god, I'm so nervous.

I still had five hours into the flight, so I spend the next five hours watching Pewds.

~~~~~six hours later~~~~

Here I am. 106 maple wood. In front of Vic's house. Its a very nice house to. Gives off that cozy feel to it, I guess.

I'm staring at the door. I wanna knock. I feel my palms get sweaty. Ah, screw it, I'm knocking.

I knocked on the door softly, but still had a edge of firmness to it. I grip the suitcase in my hand. Nervous. I was finally about to meet my online crush.

Vic.

Even his name is orgasmic.

A few seconds later, I hear a faint "Coming." I awkwardly sway side to side. I glance down at my shoes awkwardly, feeling self conscious.

I few seconds later, Vic opens the door, shirtless. In nothing but plaid pants. I smirk.

"Hey daddy." I say while laughing. Trying to distract myself from Vic's toned body.

"Kellin" he breathes and reaches to poke me.

He pokes my face, sides, stomach and arms until I interrupt him while giggling.

"What are you doing?" I laugh. He looks me in the eyes and smiles.

One thing for sure, Vic's even hotter in person.

"Just making to check if you were real." He says while walking out side and shutting the door. The moment the door shut, he gave me the biggest hug ever.

I try to hug back, but my arms were trapped. So I laugh and say "I'm real, this is real."

"Good." He says while unlatching himself from me. He smirks.

"Then I can do this?" I didn't get what he meant until I felt his lips on mine.

Without hesitation, I kiss back. Our lips dance together in a sweet yet passionate kiss. I wrap my arms around his neck, while he loosely drapes his arms around my middle. I felt fucking fireworks go off.

He soon pulls back and rests his forehead on mine. I look up at him and smile.

"That was a great welcome to my home."

He laughs and pulls me in for another kiss.

"You know it." He mumbles between my lips.

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Written by: Actually_Kelah_