If It Ain't You, Then Who? (Kellic/Fuenciado)

Chapter Thirteen

*Vic's POV*
"I-I'm sorry, it was j-just," I began to apologize, what was I thinking?

She tore away from my gaze, "I-I think I should go...." She stood up.

"No, wait," I held her wrist, "At least let me take you home."

She laughed nervously, "My home isn't that far away, I'll be fine."

"I can't let a pretty little lady like you walk alone on a night like this," okay, this place wasn't really that dangerous but I didn't want to take any chances.

"Um," she looked uncomfortable and gave a defeated sigh, "I live in an RV."

"Then I'll kindly walk you to your RV, which is still your home," I smiled, I had a feeling she felt ashamed.

"Thanks, puddin'," she giggled.

We began walking, I let her take the lead since I didn't know where her RV was, "I know this is random but..." She bit her lip, "What exactly are you?"

"Huh?" Did she think I wasn't a human? A robot maybe?

"Straight? Gay? In between?" Oh, she meant that.

"Um," I chuckled, "Well I was gay so I remained hidden in the closet from everyone except for my family."

"Why'd you hide it?" She asked with a pained expression.

"I... I don't really know..." I trailed off, I actually didn't know why I did that. Maybe I was scared?

"And why did you say was? You aren't gay anymore or...?"

Oh god, this was going to be awkward, "Well, uh, I mean I'm with Jaime," I chuckled nervously, "But working at this modeling agency made me... question my sexuality."

More like she made me question it, "So you used me to see if you're into girls?" A hint of amusement was in her eyes.

"I-I didn't use you," Jesus Christ what do I say? "I think y-you're beautiful and I guess I just-"

She pressed her finger on my lip, "Shh, it's okay. I know I'm flawless," she flipped her hair.

We reached her home- well, RV- and stopped at the door, "Well, this is it," I looked at it, it was actually pretty nice.

"I would invite you in but it's already late and we have to work tomorrow and it's... it's super messy," she laughed, "But we can come back tomorrow during our lunch break if you like."

"Yeah," I grinned, "Sounds like a plan," more like a date.

She placed her hand on her hip, pointing a finger at me with her other hand, "And don't go around kissing girls while you're in a relationship, Mr. Fuentes," she scolded.

"I won't, I won't," I raised my arms defensively.

"See you tomorrow, dahling," she blew a kiss and I pretended to catch it, placing it on my heart.

"See you, Kay," I waved and headed back towards my car.

I was so deep in thought that I jumped when I heard my phone ring, "Vic, where are you?"