Bulletproof Love

Chapter 13

-Smut cause you know, apparently that's my job~Freya~-

**Vic's POV**

"Ugh! V-Vic I'm so close!!" Kellin moaned into my shoulder. "Come on Kells, do it for me." I said into his ear.

I grabbed his member and jerked him off quickly. He arched his back and was coming in my hand, which sent me over the edge.

Kellin started squirming from under me and I thrusted two more times to finish off before I pulled out.

"That was amazing." I mumbled, kissing his cheek. I grabbed a Kleenex and whipped my hand off before I grabbed one and whipped off his stomach quickly. He hummed in response and cuddled into me, resting his head in my shoulder and was falling asleep.

But before I could let him do that, I stopped him. "Kellin?"

"Yeah Vic?"

"I love you." There was some hesitation from him. I know his family was pretty broken, so I kinda expected it from him. But that's alright.

"I-I love you to Vic." He said before falling asleep. God, he was perfect. Goodnight my little sweet pie.

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**Skyes POV**

I woke up first surprisingly. I just layed in my bunk snuggling Jaime.

Why am I, Skye Fuentes, in a wonderful relationship with him, Jaime Perciado? Well anybody can answer that. For all I could know, he's faking it all. And lemme tell you, I know liars and he's not lying (he's a horrible liar). The real question is why is he in love with me?

Me, little broken, fucked up, depressed, suicidal Skye. I honestly don't know. But I sure as hell am lucky with who I have.

I just laid there thinking until I fell back asleep. I snuggled up close to him, resting my head on his beautifully toned chest. And I let the darkness consume me again. God, I'm so thank full that Jaime Perciado is mine.

**later that morning**

When I woke up Jaime wasn't there, and when I realized this I completely missed his warmth.

I slowly got out of bed and bent down to see Tonys empty bunk. I went into Jaimes suite case, grabbed one of his sweaters and threw it over my head.

I quickly opened my suite case, grabbed my black Batman track pants and my crop top. Almost the same thing that I wore when I went to the hospital for my wrist. (Which by the way is healed again).

I walked over to the bathroom and knocked on the door. "Hold on." The gods voice came from inside the bathroom.

I slowly opened the door and he took a peek when I closed it. "Oh, hey babe." He said looking out of the door. "Hey. Get in your shower and no peeking you perv." I said playfully and kissed his nose. He closed the shower door and turned around.

I took off my p.j bottoms, instantly

feeling self conscious. I grabbed my track pants and put them on quickly. I slid off Jaime's sweater and Vic's shirt (I use it as a pj shirt) and threw my crop top on, than Jaime's sweater. It was pretty chilly.

Once I got completely dressed, Jaime came out of the shower, with a towel draped around his hips. I walked towards him and ran my hands up and down his wet torso. "Your perfect." I said, kissing his collar bones. "No, you are." He said, his hands roaming my back.

He grabbed my ass while kissing me and I pushed him away. "Ah-ah-ah. No doing that. You don't get to kiss me or sleep in my bunk for two days." I said, turning around and doing my make up quickly. "Awe, babe. It was only a little ass grab." He said pouting. "Too bad." I said, tapping his nose lightly. I was to lazy to wing my eyeliner so it was kind of boring.

I opened the door and walked out of the bathroom, smirking at midnight. Who obviously heard the conversation I had just had with Jaime. "Damn he's a perv." I said walking away with her to the kitchen. "Yeah, so no kissing or anything for him for the next two days?" Midnight asked.

"Yea, that's gonna be hard. After I over doused, all I wanted was him again." I said, a little disappointed. But it's his own fault, and I'm not giving in. I hope.

"Good luck." She mouthed. I gave her a confused look before the strong arms of my babe wrapped around me.

I almost turned around and kissed him. But I can't break for him. He'll have a victory. No, I need that victory. So instead, I un-wrapped his arms from my waist and turned. "No." I said, giving him a stern look. I honestly felt so bad, but he needs to learn.

The reason why I'm so, iffy about this is cause when I was younger I got sexually assaulted. Nobody knows except Midnight. But that's also why I want- no need Jaime with me at night. He keeps the bad dreams away. I honestly will miss him. But it's two days, right? I've spent how many years with those dreams. Two days won't be bad.