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And the update is here.

1. my brain is fried
2. my brain us fried
3. fried chicken

Kellin's P.O.V -

I gave myself one last look in the mirror making sure I'll give off a first good impression to my boyfriend's parents. I'm sure they're not entirely fond of me after what happened with the whole kidnapping their son to Paris thing. Thankfully, Mike explained everything to them before they could call the cops to report their 'missing' son. I like Mike . He's a good kid. Though, you know what I really didn't like right now?

My hair.

Ugh.

It just wouldn't do. It's too messy, too bed head like, too bad boy. I needed to pull off the church boy look tonight or his parents may ban me from see-ing Vic. I couldn't possibly deal with that. I had to spend every minute , every second I had with him ; if possible . 

"Vic do you have any hair gel or anything I could use to hold my hair ? " I asked, looking in the mirror , middle parting my hair and pressing it against the side of my head ; giving it that curtain look.

"Kellin "

He laughed as he got up from the bed , shuffling himself over to the mirror that hung from inside his wardrobe door.

"They will love you the way you are okay? Just like I do "

He said as he unfolded the red bowtie that I had stolen from his drawer--which I would need to give him a good lecture about. He then tip- toed and removed the glasses which I too stole from him , except I took the liberty of adding a band aid on the bridge of the glasses for that extra geeky finish.

"And what if they don't think I'm good for you ?"

"I'll rebel against them " He nod his head afterwards as if to convince himself .

Now this is something you don't hear everyday. My sweet little Viccy , rebelling against his Mama and Papa? Who even call their parents Mama and Papa? Though it sounds adorable when he says it but definitely not when Mike does it.

" And how exactly will you rebel against them? "

I asked, putting my hands on his hip and closing the gap between us.

" I'll- I'll not eat my vegetables for a month! " He said confident and proudly but a wave of guilt was quick to wash over his face and soon, he reverted back to his timid nature , " No, no. Maybe just a week- No, 2 days max. I actually sort of like my vegetables. Yeah, in their faces . " He added in a geeky manor ,

" Plus mama says they're good for health " He gave me a thumbs up when he finished his sentence and I had to restrain myself from smacking myself in the forehead hard.

There was no doubt. He was truly a geek, a nerd , might I even say so myself , a loser. Yet I loved every little bit of him to death. There's really no denying his adorableness.

If this was us a couple of months back, I know that he would have been made fun off by me for saying such lame things. But now things are different. I can't bring myself to hurt my preciousness.

Oh , how I'm becoming such a softie.

*

" - and thank you for providing us with the food on our table . Amen " Mike ended his grace which was followed by a chorus of Amens.

"And thank you for letting us be together " Vic whispered in my ear after everyone had let go of each other's hand and started eating .

" Amen to that " I brush my nose against his while still keeping a firm grip on his hand . I was about to kiss him but was interrupted by a cough .

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