Relax/Divide

[22] Your Clothes

As I awake from my slumber, I notice now I'm laying down on the couch with an arm over me. It was warm and held me close. I turn my head slightly, seeing Vincent still by my side, sleeping.

I'm surprised he didn't just take me to his bed so we could sleep seperately but... I didn't really mind this.

I turn back, feeling a bit groggy but slightly happy.

Vincent stretches and groans, taking his arm off of me. Aw man.

"Gh... Ollie?" Vincent murmured, running his hands through his hair sluggishly.

I feel my face flush as I watch him move around sleepily, a weird feeling runs over me...

"Yeah?" I reply.

He finally lays his eyes upon me, slightly squinting, "Did... I fall asleep while holding you?"
I nodded and smiled slightly.

"Oh... Sorry. I didn't realize I did... I was exhausted and you were comfortable-" He cut himself off and prompted himself up. "My bad."

His hair was messy but fluffy, it was kind of cute.

As Vince sat, he slouched and scanned the living room.

I moved closer and sat beside him, "You okay?"
He nods, "Yeah, just... Tired. I think I might shower."

Vincent seemed so out of it, but I guess it is kind of weird sleeping next to someone who's your friend.

Or... Rather your crush?
Um... I don't know.

Vincent got up and headed to his room. I suppose I'll wait for him to get out and shower myself.

I went back on my phone. I had a missed call from Susan and several texts that said, "Answer me bitch."
I called Susan and as soon as the phone rang, she picked up not even a second later.
"DUDE THE FUCK YOU DOING, FUCKING?" Susan yells.

I pull the phone away from my face, way too loud, "Calm the hell down dude. And yeah I was totally bouncing on it Sus." I said sarcastically.

"Damn he big, boo?"
"Oh my god, Susan shut up. Why'd you call?"
She snickered, "I called 'cuz I was wondering if you and Vince wanted to go out shopping."
"Shopping? With what money, bitch?" I asked.

"Dude, I think you keep forgetting I'm a rich motherfucker. I'll buy for y'all."

"Okay... I won't say no but... Why?"
Susan sighed, frustrated, "Because I'm bored as hell and thought you'd need some more clothes after uh... Y'know. If Vince wants I'll buy for him too."

"Yeah okay, I need new shit anyways. I feel bad for just taking your money though..."
"I paid your damn tuition don't worry about it. I'm your sugar daddy, boo."
Jesus christ-

"Susan, for real. I can't just depend on you forev-"
"Yeah okay, shush, I'm doing it and you can't stop me so meet me at Sweet Spoon at 3. Don't be late bitch."
She hung up abruptly and I pull the phone away from my face and stare at it.

Susan always plans things without telling me beforehand. Not that I mind but... I don't know, it's always so random.

Vincent walks in, rubbing his hair in his towel while dressed in his usual attire.

I couldn't help but stare, why does everything he does make me feel so... Flustered?
I managed to snap out of it and got up from the couch, "Vince." I called out.

He looked at me and put his towel around his neck, "Mm?"
"Susan invited us to go shopping. Well she didn't invite us, she ordered us. You okay with that?"
Vincent touched up his hair, "Uh, I mean we don't have a choice do we?"
I laugh nervously and shake my head.