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You're woken up by a cold breeze on your bare skin. Looking up, you see your best friend Vince standing over you holding your blanket.
"Bout time you woke up." He says smirking and throwing the blanket on the floor.
"What time is it..." You groan rolling down onto the floor to snuggle back into your covers. Before you hit the floor, Vince catches you and throws you over his shoulder.
"Time for you to come back to life," He says lightly smacking your ass that was positioned by his face. "I've missed you bone-head." He used your nickname that he's called you since you were both pre-teens, bringing some kind of a smile to your dead face.
"It's been like not even 12 hours Vince."
"That's too damn long," All of the sudden you were being seated in the front seat of a car. You were so tired that you didn't even realize he had taken you outside.
"McDonald's or a diner."
"I want a fucking panca..." Your head hits the window, asleep, before you ever finish your sentence.
"I'll get you a pancake baby." Vince chuckles, as you lightly snored.
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You sat on a park bench, in your pajamas, eating McDonald's pancakes with your legs over Vince's lap as he fiddled with your shoelaces.
"What are you thinking about?" You mumbled through a mouth full of pancakes causing him to burst into laughter, which caused you to laugh too.
"I didn't understand a word you said." He says after he finally calmed himself down.
After swallowing your food, and calming yourself down as well you turned back to him. "What are you thinking about."
A small hint of redness spread across his cheeks making you scoff. "After over a decade of knowing ya, I think this is the first time I've ever seen Vince Neil blush." You say, grabbing onto his ever-reddening face.
"I'm not blushing, it's just hot out here." He says huffing, and rolling his eyes.
You throw away your empty pancake box and grab his hand, dragging him to the car. "There's a lake close to here, in the mood for a swim?"
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"Just jump in Vince!" You yell to him as he stood in his boxers on the boardwalk.
