Chapter 7

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Vic's POV

I couldn't believe I was letting Kellin talk me into doing this. We were going to a beginner's yoga class and I was so embarrassed. He had me in stupid yoga clothes and I was carrying a goddamn yoga mat. If these were the things one did to make their boyfriend happy, I honestly deserved an award.

"You look so gay," Alan told me as I waited on Kellin.

"Shut the fuck up." 

"No, I'm telling the truth."

"You're going to regret telling the truth when I punch you in the face. Kellin got these pants for me," I said, looking down at the yoga pants.

"Kellin made you look like you like to get on your knees and take it in the ass."

I spun around and glared at him. "Every so often, I do. It's one of those things about being gay."

"Vic Fuentes takes it in the ass!?" He shouted.

I rolled my eyes. "Shut up! I've done it once or twice," I said, feeling awkward. "I prefer topping, but I don't mind taking it in the ass every so often. I take it up the ass but I can still kick your ass Ashby."

"That is rich."

I glared and without hesitation punched him in the nose.

"Ow! Fuck you!" He yelled holding his nose.

"You'd want to but you're not my type," I told him and grabbed my stupid yoga mat and slipped my shoes on when I heard the doorbell ring.

"Gross!"

"That's what I thought too," I told him and punched him again on my way out of the bedroom. 

"Asshole!"

I smiled to myself and hurried to the front door and let Kellin in. "Hey Beautiful," I breathed.

"Kellin! Your boyfriend punched me in the face!" Alan shouted from the stairs.

"Vic!" Kellin gasped, looking at me in shock. "Why would you punch him?"

"That's what I said!" 

"Because he's a dick Kellin, he's the reason I need yoga."

"I'm an not!"

"Yes he is," I said in the most serious voice. Kellin laughed and walked in the house.

"Well don't worry, we're going to leave in like ten minutes," he told me. "Alan, come here and let me see your nose!"

"Don't touch it!"

"I just want to see how bad it is!"

Alan came close giving us both looks.

"Jesus, Vic, why'd you punch him?" Kellin asked, looking at Alan's bloody nose.

"Because he's mean to me." Alan muttered.

"He deserved it, that's all you need to know," I said and wrapped an arm around Kellin's waist.

"Sure he did. You look cute in those pants by the way."

"He's gonna let you top Kellin, get ready."

"Shut up!" I snarled. "I told him I was okay with being a bottom every once in awhile, but I preferred topping."

Kellin giggled and looked at me. "That's cute but let's be real here, I'm far from being a top."

"The perfect pair!" Alan shouted before smacking me on the back of the head then running off.

"I'm going to kill him," I growled. "Ever since we had a damn heart to heart he thinks that means that we're friends."

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