Chapter 8

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Heyyyy, I'd like apologize for the point of view changes. In this chapter there are like three, but im gunna go now, bye! Thanks for reading

Vic's POV

It's now eight in the morning, neither of us with a blink of sleep. This show! It's just! Ugh and we're on episode fifteen only!

I wasn't tired, he didn't seem like so either. "Do you need to do anything today?" I asked. He shook his head, "I do have to go over to Jack's for like two hours. But that's at like, nine." He with a slight laugh.

We've talked most of the time, but the whole time we had been watching the show. It's actually really good. I think Jaime watches it.  Besides when he took a shower because the dumbass spilled the Snapple on himself.

No matter at what point of the night, we were touching each other some how. Holding hands, cuddling, tracing on to the others skin. I know at one point I had my foot on the back of his leg, just because I wanted to be in contact.

Currently he was on my butt, just sitting. Like literally.  He was really cute. "We need to take pictures together so I can look at them when I'm in Cali." He said. I nodded and reached for my phone. It was too dark in my room to take any but I went to my photos. "So I took some earlier...." I showed him when I set up my phone in the living room. I paused the show and that gave enough light to see things in the room clearly.

His smile proved he liked them. "Send them to me. Like all of them." He said and grabbed his phone. When he seen the time his eyes widened. "I thought it was like five! I need to get to Jack's soon! I don't wanna leave!" He whined, then laid down on me. I sent him the pictures. "It's not too long, just a few hours. Then you're not leaving my arms till Monday morning." I stole his hand then moved so he fell and wrapped my arms around him. He turned his phone to the front camera and took a picture before holding onto my arms tighter.

He looked at the time again, "I gotta be there a nine and its eight forty five. I should go." He groaned.  

"Fine. But come right back. I can drive you?" I offered, causing to shook his head.

"I'm good, he doesn't live too far." He shot down. "Get some sleep. I'll be back later."

"I've gotta go to Jaime's, I'll sleep a little though." I told him. He got up and stretched, pulling me with him.

He pressed his lips to mine, slowly moving them. It loved the feeling of his lips between mine. Slowly I pulled away, keeping his face close.

"Bye," he whispered.

"Bye,"

Kellin's POV

I left Vic house and started walking to Jack's. I couldn't keep the smile off my face and I kept a few fingers on my lips. I felt my phone go off as Vic sent the pictures.

As I finished saving them I told him to go to sleep, I had reached Justin's door. I tried to act like I wasn't so happy. Like I just came from my house, but I couldn't.

I couldn't act unhappy.

Vic you're a fucking monster.

I laughed at myself before opening the garage door and walking in. I noticed everyone was already here and I'm last. "I've got great news! Grandad ain't locking me up in a asylum!" I raised my arms.

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