Hard to Get (Kellic)

Chapter 8| When Your Boyfriend Steals Your Identity

AN, I normally hate giving these lol, but I'll start doing it. timelordgerard won't be writing this story with me anymore. This is the last chapter that has been written with them. From now on my good friend TheCarttersShipper will be helping me with this story from now on :3

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Vic's POV

I parked my car outside of Kellin's apartment building. He turned to me and smiled. "I wish you didn't have to go so soon," I said, pouting. Kellin had to go to work soon and he refused to let me drive him there. He insisted that he didn't want to rely on me, and somehow giving rides is reliant...

He made me drop him off at his apartment so he could change, but he was making me leave right after. "It's just a quick drive," I whined.

"It's also a quick walk," he told me with a roll of his eyes. We'd had this argument more than a few times this month, and I was sure he'd grown used to me wanting to take him places. He seemed to think that I wanted to control his actions or something, but it was really just an attempt to spend more time with him.

"Mmm, ok fine," I groaned. Kellin smiled at my giving in and leaned forward, pecking me on the cheek.

"Thank you," he said, sighing in relief. He reached for the door handle of the  car, about to make his way to his apartment.

"Uh uh," I said, shaking my head. He stopped and looked at me in confusion. "That wasn't to much of a thank you," I hummed suggestively. He rolled his eyes and leaned forward kissing me on my lips. I brought my hands to his face, then cupping his cheeks. I could feel his smile on my lips as he pulled away. His expression faltered to a serious one and his gaze darted from my lips to my eyes.

"Vic?" Kellin began to speak and I nodded my head, waiting for him to continue. "I-I was wondering if you'd, Um, want to be my boyfriend? I mean, it's totally fine, if you don't, I get why you'd say no, even I wouldn't date me..."

I cut him off before he could ramble any longer. "Yes baby I'd love to," I said, smiling wildly. His face lit up and he was grinning ear to ear. I leaned in and kissed him again.

"Wow, I didn't think you would say yes..." He said, looking at his lap.

"Wha-Why wouldn't I? You're the best thing that's happened to me all year," I replied. I didn't think I'd ever be able to understand his low self-esteem and self displeasure. The kindest, nicest, most talented and attractive person I've ever met, couldn't see that he had it all.

"Well, anyway, I'm glad you said yes," Kellin said, skimming past the topic at hand.

"I'm gladder that you asked," I gleaned, leaving butterfly kisses from his lips to his chin.

He started to giggle from my ticklish touches and swatted at me half heartedly. "I need to get to work, boyfriend," he told me, grinning as he said the last word.

I continued to kiss his neck softly. "Say that again," I requested.

"Boyfriend, you're my boyfriend. You're also gonna make me late," he said, pulling me off of himself. "