I woke up the next morning being held tightly in Vic's arms and remembered the events from the previous night.
"You awake?" Asked Vic.
"Yeah," I answered. "What time is it?"
Vic moved his hoodie sleeve down to look at his watch.
"It's already two in the afternoon. We must've been sleeping for a long time," Vic pointed out.
"Thanks for letting me come here," I said. "I had nowhere else to go."
"You can come anytime, but you know you're always welcome at any of our houses. Henry, Belch, me and Patrick," Vic told me.
"I know," I said calmly.
"Do you wanna eat something?" Vic asked.
"Sure," I agreed.
Vic got out of bed and threw me one of his t-shirts. "Put this on, you don't wanna wear the clothes you slept in, and you don't wanna get pancake batter on your spare clothes."
"We're making pancakes?" I asked excitedly.
"Yep," Vic confirmed. "Bathroom's down the hall."
I walked into the bathroom, put on Vic's t-shirt, which was quite big on me, and met him in the kitchen.
I opened the fridge and pulled out all the ingredients for the pancakes. I mixed in the eggs and milk and Vic added the flour and the sugar. He let me mix first and I sneezed multiple times.
"You okay?" He laughed softly.
"Yeah," I told him. "I'm just allergic to flour."
"Then why are you gonna eat these?" Vic asked playfully as if I was stupid.
"No, I can eat it, but raw flour just makes me sneeze," I told him.
"I'll do the mixing then," Vic said.
"Can I have orange juice?" I asked.
"Sure," Vic said. "In the fridge. Get me one too."
We bought everything we needed to the couch so we could eat. We sat down opposite each other on the couch and began eating.
"I'm so excited for the fair today," I said.
"So am I," agreed Vic. "I can't wait for the fireworks."
"So, um, can I ask you something?" Vic asked.
"Sure," I said.
"Are you and Henry dating? Like in secret or something?" He asked.
"What? No!" I denied.
"Oh, well a few of us thought you might be," Vic said.
"Why?" I asked.
"I don't know, just the way you guys act around each other," Vic shrugged.
"We're just friends. Besides, I like someone else," I said, playing with my food.
"Who is it?" Vic asked.
He leaned in a bit closer to me and I got a little bit flustered.
"He's sitting in front of me," I breathed.
I felt Vic's lips connect with mine and he kissed me passionately.
He pulled back "I like you too, a lot."
I moved our stuff aside and pushed him back on the couch and began kissing him again. I lay on top of him and we made out, I pulled the t-shirt he gave me off of me and straddled him. I pulled off his t-shirt and he unclasped my bra, throwing it to the side. He began to feel me up and some anxiety kicked in. I was scared. Because of my past with Cole. I couldn't do this. Vic slid his hand down from my chest and moved it up my thigh towards my underwear. I softly took his hand and moved it away.
"Vic stop," I said quietly.
"Did I do something wrong?" He asked.
"No-" I began.
"I like you," Vic said, cutting me off.
"Don't just say that because we were about to fuck," I said.
"I'm not. I really do like you. I'm not sure if I love you yet, I've just got some intense feelings that come around when I'm with you and when I think about you. I think about you a lot, and I just didn't make a move in case you and Henry had a thing, and if you did and I hit on you, Henry would kill me. We don't have to do anything, I'm fine with just hanging out," Vic explained.
I put my bra back on and pulled down his shorts so we were both in our underwear.
"This will do," I said.
He sat up and pulled me into his lap, hugging me tightly before kissing me again.
"Prim, stop," he said.
"Do you wanna, I don't know, date for a while and see where things go?" He asked. "I don't have to be your boyfriend or anything, we can just... see each other," Vic asked.
"Yes," I said passionately.
"WHAT THE FUCK!" Henry screamed as he walked in followed by Patrick and Belch. "WHY ARE YOU TWO HALF NAKED?"
"We have a, um, thing going," I said.
"Are you guys fuck buddies?" Patrick asked, intrigued. "Can I get in line?" Patrick gave me his lip-lick,
I rolled my eyes before Vic spoke up.
"We aren't fuck buddies, we're a thing," Vic said.
Henry was taken aback, he looked like he was about to cry.
"Are you okay, Henry?" I asked.
"Yeah, I'm okay," he said sadly, walking out.
Patrick gave me his lip-lick, and Belch winked before they both followed Henry outside, closing the door behind them.
"Well, that went well," I said.
"Belch and Patrick are just gonna perv on you until they learn to respect you, which will take time, but it will happen," Vic said. "And Henry, he can just do his own thing."
"Do you mind if I use the shower?" I asked.
"Sure," said Vic.
I put his t-shirt back on and headed up to the bathroom.
"I just used the other shower," Vic said after I was done changing and getting ready. "You look beautiful."
He pulled me into him by my waist and kissed me.
"Thanks," I said.
"Do you wanna watch a movie until the others pick us up for the fair?" He asked.
"Sure," I said.
"I'll get some popcorn and soda, you pick the movie," Vic told me as he went into the kitchen.
I chose one of my favorite movies, Secret Admirer from nineteen eighty-five.
Vic came back with the snacks and sat down. I sat next to him and he put his arm around me as we began the movie.
prim nooo, Henry loves you bitch what are you doing?! BUT LEGIT HOW HOT IS PATRICK LICKING HIS LIPS. THAT GIF, I CAN'T RN.
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FanfictionIt was Summer, and this Summer would be different. Primrose Winston is in The Losers Club. Henry Bowers used to be her best friend, ditching her along with her mother, leaving her and her brother with their abusive father. After talking again after...