I Wouldn't Change A Thing (Kellin Quentes)

Chapter 7

Vic's POV

I picked him up and carried him to my.... I mean Mike's truck. "Home style or a dinner out of town because y'know. Teacher. Student. Not good looking." I joked. "Home style. I don't like people spending money and stuff on me, seeing as I don't have a job anymore I wouldn't be-"

"Rant rant rant. Do you wanna go for dinner? I don't mind." I cut him off with a soft smile. "No thank you." He said very sweetly. I smiled as I started driving. "Okay, were gunna get candy, and more candy, then movies." I told. He frowned at me. "That evolves money!"

"Suck it up buttercup."

"Never sucked a buttercup before." He laughed. I just rolled my eyes. "I'll run in and get candy real quick. What kind do you like?" I asked. "I don't care. I really hate white chocolate." He told as I pulled in. "Okay weirdo. I'll be back." I tickled him before getting out of the truck. I piled a bunch of random candy and popcorn before paying. It was like twenty bucks together. After paying the girl just laughed a little bit. "You have this really goofy smile on your face and just bought twenty dollars worth of sweets. May I asked what's going on? It's kind of adorable." She spoke before I got to the door. "See that adorable guy in my truck? He's agreed to a movie date with me at my house. He's not as young as he looks." I explained quickly. Her eyes shot to the him and her jaw dropped. "That's my Kellin! Oh my gosh, can I give you my number so I can surprised him. We were best friends until the age of fifteen when he moved!" She squealed. "Yeah, that's actually really cool. Here write it on the receipt, and give me your name."

"Charlene. Actually Charlie but because of Kell everyone calls me Charlene." She handed me back the receipt."I'll text you when he falls asleep. Though if you and Kellin had a thi-"

"I'm gay. He's gay. That's why we were friends. Now get!" The ginger pushed me away.

I rushed out and hopped back into the truck. "Movies! Your coming in with me this time."

"What if someone sees us?"

"Oh...."

"Better idea! Ever watched Supernatural?"

"No."

He looked at me as if I had ran over a kitten. He looked heartbroken, but ready to kill. That two letter word fucked him up for that question.

"Then we're not watching movies. We're watching Supernatural. You get no argument." He demanded. I chuckled. "Okay, um, is it on Netflix?"

"Yes. I've watched every episode five times at least. It's gunna fuck up your heart and you'll never know what heartbreak is until mother fucking I don't even wanna say it. Till dick face drowns himself but then he- ugh!" He ranted before cutting himself off.

"Feels?"

"Like you wouldn't believe."

"Hey, I've gone through some fan girl heartbreak feels too. Fanfics..... "

He bursts out laughing, it was so cute to see. His head was tipped back. And his mouth was open to where you could see most of his teeth and a tiny bit of his tongue. The only bad thing about it was some of his hair was strayed in face.

"I can picture you clutching onto your phone crying really bad over a phanfic. Like Dan and Phil." He giggled as I nodded. "It's happened."

He just laughed more as. I started driving home. It was barely a five minute drive and he was excited it seemed.

"I actually have a necklace from the show. It's not the real one but it's called the Samulet. My mom got it for me on my birthday when I was like twelve. Her and my friend Charlene picked it out." He explained and pulled it out from his shirt. It was weird but cool.