Bipolar (Scott x Vincent)

Part Sixteen~ohhhhh shit

Scotts P.O.V
A few minutes later Vincent wakes up and looks at me.
"What...?" He asks confused and sits up. "What are you doing?"
"Shhh~" I take a step towards him. "Just let it happen."
"Come on man just stop." Vincent groans.
"I don't want to stop." I chuckle.
"Really? What are you even gonna do, huh? You gonna kill me? Do it!" He yells.
"I'm not gonna kill you." I sigh and hold both of his arms, pinning him down easily. It wasn't even a struggle to keep him down while he squirmed and kicked.
"Let go of me you asshole!" He screams.
"Don't you love me?" I ask. "You're my boyfriend you should love me."
"I do! I do love you but not when you do things like this." He cries. "Do you love ME?"
"Of course I do." I say quietly.
"Then let me go...We can be a normal high school couple I promise you." He pleads.
"You really do love  me?" I ask and stroke the side of his face. He nods and then yawns.
"I love you too. Come on let's get outta here." I pick him up bridal style. He rests his head against my chest.
"Tired?" I ask.
"Yeah." He says tiredly.
"Alright we're going home." I smile and walk out into the backyard.
"He guys where are you going?" Fritz asks.
"Vincent's tired. I'm gonna bring him back to my place if you wanna come." I keep walking.
"Uh yeah sure." Fritz says as he follows us.

------------Time skip to Scotts house ------------

"Aw shit I'm going to bed." I put Vincent down.
"Okay. I'll come up in a few minutes." He smiles. I nod, ruffling his hair I walk up to bed, and fall asleep in seconds.

Fritzs P.O.V
"So what do you wanna do kid?" I ask him.
"Can you not call me 'kid' I'm only four years younger than you." Vincent sighs.
"Fine." I laugh. "So what do you want to do, Vincent?"
"Ummmm I don't care. Let's do something creative tho." He laughs, I look at him for a second then chuckle.
"Alright. Um wanna look up things to do?" I laugh.
"Okay." Vincent pulls out his phone, he types something in. "Ummm there's pranking people, cooking, truth or dare, doing cheer stunts."
"Cheer stunts? That sounds interesting." I laugh.
"Really? You realize I would have to be the one in the air and I'm not in the mood to die." Vinny laughs too.
"Come on bro don't you trust me?" I ask.
"Fine." He sighs. "Okay there's this one." He shows me a picture of two people figures. One is laying down and the other one is laying on the one on the floors knees and hands. "That one looks easy."
"Okay let's try it." I shrug and chuckle. "This should be interesting."
"Yup. Okay the stronger ones supposed to be on the bottom so just lay down." He directs.
"What if the stronger one doesn't want to be on the bottom? What if I want to be on top?~" I purr and slowly push him down on to the couch. I guess that's when he realized that I wasn't talking about the stunt thing.
"Fritz what are you doing?" He asks nervously.
"Come on Scott will never know." I chuckle.
Just then a smile made its way across his face. He nodded.

To be continued