This Is A Wasteland ( Pierce The Veil fanfic )

I Still Think You're Beautiful.

*Your POV*

It was One O' Clock and everyone was still sleeping. I'm trying to find Tony to ask how last night went. I got to the spare bedroom on the second floor and opened the door. The first thing I saw was clothes over the floor. My eyes wandered up to the bed, and there was Tony and Jaime, in each others arms fast asleep. I quickly closed the door to give them their privacy. I laughed to my self as quietly as possible, knowing that last night probably went incredibly well for both of them. Suddenly my phone buzzed.

Vic ♡

Hey come upstairs in your bedroom xxx

I smiled and dashed upstairs to find Vic laying on his brothers old bed.

"Hey"

"Hey"

I sat on my bed facing Vic who was still laying down. We just sat in a comfortable silence until he finally spoke.

"I just wanted to say that, I enjoy being with you and whenever you're not with me all I am is sad. I just want to be with you Y/N. Forever." With that last word he turned his head to look at me. I walked over to him and lay down next him. He nuzzled his head into my shoulder and tightly wrapped his arms tightly around my waist. I have never been this close to Vic before, or anyone to be honest. He intwined his legs with mine. I looked down at his face. His eyes were closed, and he looked at peace. He had long eyelashes and perfect lips. His tanned skin looked like melted chocolate against my snow white skin. He nuzzled his head futher until his lips were touching my neck. It sent shivers down my spine. I looked down his body. The muscles in his arms were one of the most attractive things about him.  He brought a hand up to hair and started stroking it. I smiled at him, even if he couldn't see it. I noticed he wasn't wearing the wristbands and bracelets he normally wears. Then I saw his forearm. They were faded and obviously years old, but they were still there. Scars, going up and down covered his skin. I looked back at his face. Why would anyone some wonderful and so amazing ever want to hurt themselves? It made me angry. Angry that he did that to himself. I took his arm, and kissed his scars. His head shot up and he just stared at me while I did so. I lifted my head and realised I was crying. He wiped away my tears and took my face in his hands. He looked ashamed.

"I'm sorry. They are ugly and they prove how weak I am. I shouldn't have bothered you." He started to get up. I threw him back down onto the bed. I started crying again.

"No. Don't be sorry. They aren't ugly and you aren't weak. You are fucking perfect and you are in my eyes the most wonderful human being on this planet."

Silence. He just looked up at me with teary eyes.

"I still think you're beautiful." I whispered to him. He brought his face up to mine and lightly kissed me. I have never been so fucking happy. I will do everything I can to make Vic happy. Thats what he deserves to be. Now, he was mine. And I was his.

I enjoyed writing this part :3 Don't worry I've still got to write about ten more chapters literally ten more chapters and then the story us complete. Plus I love it when you guys comment :') Please vote and other stuff ♥