Viccy-poo: im outside

Kelly-bear: i know i heard your annoying honking😒

Kelly-bear: i just fell down the fucking steps

Viccy-bear: aww is the kelly-bear okay

Kelly-bear: no

*Kellin's pov*

I limped out my front door, locking it before almost falling for the second time today. Of course Vic catching me, holding me bridal style.

"You fell.", a blush started creeping on my cheeks.

"Obviously", once he put me down and got in the car.

The car ride was so long but we finally got to this field.

He set up a picnic.

Maybe Vic isnt all bad

Maybe...

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