Booty Call

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That night, you had trouble sleeping. You keep thinking about your run in with Vincent. Everything had happened so fast. Part of you felt guilty. You had just left a relationship, and in the same day you had arranged a date. You sigh and look at your phone to check the time. Three a.m. You sigh and tap the side of your phone.

You opened up your contacts and click on Vincent's name. You nervously chewed on your bit lip as you typed out your message.

Hey, it's Y/N! Thought I'd text you so you would have my number.

You quickly shut the phone off and set it aside. Surely he wouldn't see it until the morning but for some reason your stomach was tied in a knot. You wanted him to answer now. You rolled over and tried to fall asleep, but almost like clock work your phone buzzed. You shot up and quickly checked the notification.

Vincent: Hey lol. Is this your attempt at a "u up" text haha

You smiled and rolled your eyes

You: lmao no

Vincent: well I'm sure there were other reasons you texted me other than to give me your number

You: I just couldn't sleep and figured I'd get to know you a little more. Just to make sure you aren't gonna kill me haha

He left you on read for a minute. He started typing, then stopped. He did that a few times. Finally he responded.

Vincent: 😈🔪 maybe I am muahaha 

You: lol what shut up haha

Vincent: 🤭

You guys continued to text for the next hour and a half. You felt your nerves slowly slip away every time he made you giggle. Right before you guys called it a night he sent you a picture to use for his contact photo. He had his hypnotic smile on display, with a security outfit on. You read the badge as best as you could. Freddy Fazbear's huh. He must be a night guard or something.

You guys decided to get coffees after you met up tomorrow around noon. You plugged your phone in and finally started to drift into sleep.

Tomorrow is another day.

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