Gay Ass Sins. (Oneshot book)

2.Hershel X Vinn X Vaughn. (Jealousy)

He knew he was fucked up, He did from the moment the neighbors had called the cops on him and PJ managed to break free from his constrictive and possesive grasp once and for all..
He spent time in jail only to be let out for good behavior and be but into therapy for his temper.

Overall, Hershel felt as if he'd gotten alot better even going so far as to patch things up with PJ. Sure she was skeptical but atleast they were on speaking terms.

Now here he was, a new man, changed for good! Single and absolutely ready to mingle....and he's got his eye set on his new prey.

He walks up to the pink skinned male sitting at the front of the cafe all gloomy and down, gaze staring down at the piping cup of coffee on one of the tables set outside for costumers. Hershel taps his shoulder lightly, clearing his throat as the pink circle head turned to him.
"Uh hi, is this seat taken?"

He asked, feigned nervousness in his voice from many many years of wonderful acting experience.
The frown on the pink male's face deepened has his brows furrowed and his gaze averted.

"No, I guess not. Knock yourself out.."

Hershel took that as an ok, and sat himself in the empty seat infront of him,

"Were you expecting someone?"
He asked, genuinely curious as to what had gotten such a gorgeous creature down in the dumps.
The latter just gives him a sad smile, before nodding.

"My..boyfriend, we were supposed to meet up here but...I guess he's got better things to do."
Hershel silently curses at his own stupidity, of course a specimen as flawless as this one before him was already claimed. But that won't stop him from playing the nice guy...

Hershel grins as he puts his newly formulated plan into action.

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Hershel knew he had an admirable amount of patience, which was convenient for his current plan, which was to make that gorgeous boy--who he later learned was named Vinn, What wonderful name-- his.

Vinn introduced Hershel to his (future ex-) boyfriend Vaughn, off the bat he new this fucker was not worthy for Vinn. Not only was he such a terrible boyfriend, he was a practical carbon copy of how he himself was with PJ... He knew he had to get Vinn away from this cannibalistic fuck (though he personally thinks it's fucking badass that Vinn endured all that and still acts like such a sweet little buttercup.)

Hershel texted Vinn to meet him at the cafe they had first me.

        Little Buttercup <3

You: Hey wanna meet up?

                                      
Them: Yeah sure, time + place?

You: how bout our usual spot? Same time as usual?

Them: oh sure! Gotta ask bb first tho

You: k. Meet u there.
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"What. The actual. Fuck?"

Was the first thing Hershel heard when he saw who Vinn brought along when he arrived.
Lo and behold PJ had came along with Vinn (who was currently confused as to how they even knew each other)

"Damn Hershel, Didn't know you were targeting cinnamon rolls now." The dark cat glared at him.
Hershel just rolled his eyes, exasperated he decided to light a cig which seemed to cause PJ to grip onto Vinn's sleeve protectively, she leans over to the pink boy.

"Okay so here's the plan, we order real quick and wait for him to go inside. Then we bolt-"

"Pj nooo."

Hershel's hearing was fantastic, so he kinda took offense that PJ thought he wouldn't hear her whispering back and forth with --his buttercup-- Vinn.

"So Buttercup~, why didn't tell me you were bringing someone else along? I would've gotten a bigger table!"

He gives them a warm smile, hiding the boiling hate he was currently feeling at not being able to be alone with Vinn. Pj narrowed her eyes at him, as Vinn walked over and gave him a welcoming hug, as he usually did when they met up..he pulls away and gives an apologetic smile.

"Sorry Hershey, Vaughn's kinda being all jealous and wouldn't let me leave unless I let him or someone else he trusted come with.."

'Fucking damn it.' Hershel internally cursed, he should've known that bastard wouldn't let his significant other all alone with someone else. The one eyed fuck was smarter than he thought... Ah well 
....Two can play at that game~

To be continued?? Maybe?? Idk??