Story Time {Pierce the Veil: One Shots}

I Still Love Him

~Fuenciado~ kind of a long one because I honestly love this idea

-Vic's POV-

"Vic!" Jaime yelled from the living room.

I quickly finished the drink and walked out holding the tray steadily, careful not to spill anything. When I walked out Jaime was laid back in his living chair, and his friend, and business partner, Oli, sat in the other one.

Slowly I set the tray on the small table between them.

"Thank you, Oli need to put his feet up," he said, grabbing his drink.

I nodded and slowly got down on all fours, then feeling the weight of Oli's feet on my back. I glanced up at Jaime to see an approving smirk that made my heart melt.

Oli handed my master a file, which he looked through with great interest.

"You like?" Oli asked.

He smiled and kept looking through the papers, "Why yes, I do. How much?"

"Cheap. A little more than ten thousand," Oli said, I could practically hear the smile in his voice.

"Really? Wow, I'll think about it. Actually.. no, I think I will," he said.

"Great," Oli chirped, "I'll pick you up tomorrow and we'll go take a look."

With that, my master closed the file.

That was yesterday, he's gone now and he's been gone an entire hour. I started to become worried, but he ordered me to clean the living room and kitchen.

When I finished straightening up I slowly sat on the couch. I knew I was breaking a rule, but I couldn't help it.

I not only was wearing soft, lace panties but feeling the couch was ten times better than the last time I sat on here. Then, I heard Oli's car.

Quickly, I got up and began to fix my hair and little bit, and fix the pillows on the couch. The front door opened and I heard my masters footsteps.

"Vic, come here," he commanded.

My heart melted slightly and I straightened my back up before walking to him. I smiled and looked at the ground because I'm supposed to look him in the eyes.

"There's someone I want you to meet," He said, his hand gently touching my lower back.

Hesitantly, I looked up, only to have my smile instantly fade. I was looking at a young boy, maybe two years younger than I was, with fine, pale skin and jet back hair close to my length.

He had a thin frame, but curved hips and a delicate look to him. His eyes were wide, and innocent.

I felt a stabbing pain in my heart but smiled again.

"This is Kellin, he's your new.. friend," My master said, "You're allowed to greet him."

I gritted my teeth slightly, keeping my smile in place, "Hello."

"I'll show him around the house, while you go get his room together. The guest bedroom next to mine," he said.

He and Oli began to gently guide him to the living room, his hand resting on his hip. I growled quietly, "Yes, master."

I went upstairs to his new room. I dusted a few things off, and pulled out some new pillows for the bed, so it looks like I did something.

Slowly, I shut the door and sat in front of it. The realization sinking deep in my chest. He has a new slave.