YAOI ONESHOTS BOOK

The Affair (Part 2)

Ya'll wanna see a crazy purple guy?

No?

Too bad.

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Bonnie went home early today. Faked getting food poisoning from the vending machine food. He drove a different route today, and went straight to Vincent's. Of course he warned him. He did say he would call him after all.

As soon as he turned down a street a few blocks away from Vincent, a sinking feeling in his stomach told me to turn back. That something would go wrong. He tried to brush it off but it just kept getting worse and worse and worse.

---Mini Timeskip---

I knocked on the door to Vincent's house. I heard some shuffling inside. Then the door opened. I haven't seen this man since college, so my immediate reaction was how different he looked. He used to look like a total nerd from middle school to college. Had braces, big circle glasses, always wore a polo with extra pens and pencils and was tucked into his pants, he even had a short bowl cut.

But now...

Oh-ho but now...

He was gorgeous...

Not that he wasn't before. He just looked more like... okay he was a total stud.

He had slight purple stubble on his chin, his braces removed, his bowl cut replaced by a messy ponytail, and polo replaced my a tight purple tee-shirt, that showed the slightest tease of his chest. The tee shirt was complimented when he leaned on the door frame, putting his hands in his jeans pockets, crossing his legs.

"Hello again Bonnie, It's been awhile." He smirked and Bonnie's heart felt like it had flew out of his chest and into the sky.

"H-Hi Vincent." He managed to stutter out catching his breath.

"Not what you expected, huh?" His smirk grew and Bonnie looked him over again turning his head and crossing his arms, flustered. Vincent chuckled.

"Guess that's a "yes"?" When Bonnie's face went crimson Vincent chuckled again.

"S-Shut it." Bonnie said and turned to look at him again."But...You're right. This isn't at all what I expected..." Bonnie's voice trailed, and so did his eyes going downward to Vincent's chest. Then shooting back up, gnawing the inside on his cheek.

"Come on in, I cleaned up a little." Vince gestured inside and as Bonnie walked in Vincent looked him over. He looked just as cute as he ever had. Vincent closed the door and directed Bonnie to the living room.

"So, are you thirsty? I could get you something to drink." Vincent asked trying to be as gracious a host he could. He knew that Bonnie wasn't one to just say everything that was on his mind. The only one he ever broke in front of was Freddy.

"No thanks." Bonnie stated nervously as he sat down on the black leather couch. Vincent sat down next to him and touched his shoulder.

"I'm guessing you know why I'm here." Bonnie stated a nervous laugh escaping him. Vincent nodded. Bonnie let out a shaky breath.

"Do you wanna talk about it?" Vincent asked his brow furrowing in concern. Bonnie nodded and looked around. Moving boxes were still surrounding them. He took a few deep breaths before speaking.

"I had noticed his strange behavior lately, but I never imagined he would do that..." Bonnie tried his best to make sure his voice didn't crack, but he failed. Tears filled his eyes and threatened to spill, and Vincent moved his hand to Bonnie's left shoulder, pulling him in for a hug. Bonnie felt the tears spill out of his eyes as Vincent did his best to comfort him.