I Never Wanted To Love You (or did I...)

Happy New Year // Whizzvin

A/N This book is like a year old like wtf, why are you guys still here. I literally can't write and never update but you still deliver. Enjoy some teenage Whizzvin.

New Years Eve 2019 

Whizzer wasn't shy to a new years eve party. He'd been sneaking into them since he was 16. But now that he was 21, he could happily strut into the party like he owned the place. He scanned the room. Most of the people he had seen before, some were definitely teenagers who snuck in and the rest were finally showing up to their first new year's party.  

Whizzer headed straight to the kitchen. He spoke the people he knew on his way. Surprisingly, it was empty. He grabbed the nearest bottle of vodka and whatever was next to his and started to pour it into one cup. 

"Quickly, before we're seen." A voice whispered from the window.

"We won't be seen if you keep your damn mouth shut." Another voice replied.

Whizzer turned around and saw two teenagers sneaking through the window. He laughed to himself before speaking to the two.

"You know, the best way to sneak into the house is by climbing up the drain pipe and going into the bathroom window." Whizzer smiled and the two teenagers stared wide-eyed at Whizzer, "Don't worry I won't tell anyone, I used to sneak into these parties all the while."

"Thanks." The teenagers said in unison before running into the main area.

Whizzer laughed and took a sip of his drink. He knew they'd be passed out before the clock even hit 11 pm.

"You know you should have told them to go." A voice said as they entered the kitchen.

"They'll learn. I did." Whizzer replied making the other man laugh.

"I'm Marvin by the way." He said as he walked and stood in front of Whizzer

"Whizzer."

"Whizzer, I like it. It's different." he lent against the kitchen counter.

"Thanks, I hate it." Whizzer smiled which made Marvin laugh.

"Why? What traumatic experience comes with it?"

"Come dance with me and I'll tell you," Whizzer smirked.

"Deal"

Whizzer grabbed Marvins arm and dragged him towards the music.

***

"So it's nearly midnight and you haven't told me the traumatic story behind your name." Marvin smiled.

"You really wanna know?" Whizzer smiled and Marvin nodded. "From the age of 7-10, I went to school in England. And I used to go to the toilet a lot because I thought the day would go quicker so I could go home earlier. And they used to call it going for a whiz or a whizzer because English slang and what not and I think you can see where this is going."

Marvin started laughing, "Wait so why do you still go by it?"

"I made the mistake of telling my dad and then he told my whole family. Even birthday cards say it instead of my actual name. I hate it."

"I think it's cute." Marvin smiled.

"Really?"

"Yeah, you're cute"

"And you're drunk."

"A drunk person's speech is a sober person's thoughts or something like that." Marvin laughed which made Whizzer smile.

"I really like you Marvin." Whizzer confessed.

"I like you too. We should meet tomorrow for coffee to help out hangovers."

"I'd like that."

"10" Everyone cheered.

Marvin and Whizzer looked eachother dead in the eye.

"9"

Marvin smiled.

"8"

Whizzer pulled Marvin closer to him.

"7"

Marvin grabbed Whizzer's empty cup and threw it on the floor.

"6"

"5"

"4"

"You sure you want your first 2020 kiss to be with me?" Marvin laughed.

"Definitely" Whizzer replied as he put his arms around Marvin's neck.

"2"

"1"

That night Whizzer finally had a kiss with someone on new years eve that meant something and Marvin finally went to a party that didn't end up with him passed out on a couch.

A/N Tell me if you want there meet up as a chapter. And I hope you all had a great Christmas and new year (Even though we might all die in WW3)