Love letter ✉️ (Mike x Victor Identity V)

Ch. 3 I have given up on titles

Mike's POV:

The new boy is kinda cute. He takes forever to realise things, and his dog is absolutly adorable!

"Who's the new dude?"

Says 2 voices at the same time. We turn around to see Martha and Naib. Martha looks fine, but Naib has a few scars. Victor stats to write something.

Are you okay, sir?

As the 2 see the paper, Martha starts to giggle, and Naib starts to get embarrassed.

"I- I'm not that old! You don't have to call me sir!"

Naib says as Martha leans down to shake Victor's hand.

"I'm Martha Benhamfil and that's Naib Subedar. You?"

Victor Grantz. Nice to meet you

The two smile before Emily yells for Niab to come to her so she can heal him. I look back at Victor who's patting his adorable dog

"What's his name?"

    I ask.
  
     'His name is Wick. I saved him from a burning building'

     Victor's POV:

     As soon as Mike sees the word "burning, he flinches. I tilt my head, knowing he'll understand. He's good at reading people's emotions.

     "O-Oh! I-it's nothing! I'm f-fine!" He barely mustered out. I narrow my eyes, signaling that I know he isn't fine. He looks at my face and simpily sighs.

      "You don't have to explain anything to me if you want"

     I wrote. He sighs again, but in relief this time. "Thank you, Victor" He says. "It's not that I don't trust you! It's just that I haven't... I haven't really told anyone even though I know that Emma and I have had some similiar things go on... Oh wait! It's time for Dinner" He springs back up and grabs both of my hands. His duality truly fasinates me.

     I chuckle quietly at his sudden engergy. He was about to lead me to the dining area but then he turns around. "Did you just... Did you just chuckle?" His voice becomes a little deeper. His voice and his face scares me. That fear doesn't last for long because he suddenly gains even more energy.

     "Your voice is so beautiful! I can tell by just your chuckle! It's so smooth and surpprisingly a bit low and yet it also sounds like a child's voice? Like a 15 year old but with a nice voice that doesn't crack every 5 seconds!" It takes me a while to process what he's saying. The sheer pace of his words confuses me. How does he know so much from so little? Why is he so facinated with my voice?

     We both look down at our hands at the same time. Both of our hands are pressing agaisnts Mike's bizzare clothes and yet they're almost touching mine... We both look up at the same time as if we shared the same braincells and we let go of eatch other's hands. I swiftly turm around with a bright red face that I am trying to hide behind my hands. Mike's face is just as red. Without the pair of us noticing, he pulled me in so close. Our noses were almost touching...

     Mike clears his throat. "S-sorry... I got a bit carried away. Let's go get dinner...?" He says awkwardly. I hum in response and grabs his hand so that he can lead me to the dining room. I still haven't remembered the layout. I can barely see his face but I can tell he's grinning due to me humming in response.