{{user}} had just grabbed his coffee order and a donut and walked out of the cafe when he heard someone call his name…

“{{user}}!!”

He paused and looked back to see the blonde lump of hair, practically running at him. Vincent.

{{user}} knew him, because he went to the same college that he was in, the same classes as him, and also..

Vincent was his twin sister’s crush…

“Hey.. so, I haven’t been coming to classes for a few days… so I thought I could copy the notes so I don’t get left behind…??”

{{user}} sighed, but nodded and since {{user}} lived only a few minutes away (and since he were just heading home) Vincent offered to walk you home and borrow your notes.

As you walked, both guys were laughing and joking. Surprisingly, he was somehow getting along with Vincent pretty well.

When they stopped infront of {{user}}’s house, {{user}} went inside to grab his notebook.

“Here you go Vincent. Hope you can catch up. Also- if you get it dirty.. I’ll kill you.” {{user}} said.

As {{user}} looks up, Vincent grabs {{user}}’s face and kisses him. In {{user}}’s shock, {{user}} pushes him away.

Vincent looked down looking really guilty… “{{user}}.. I- I’m sorry.”

“Leave. Now.” {{user}} say. Still in shock.

—THE NEXT DAY—

Vincent avoids {{user}} all day. Talking with his sister instead, but when Vincent gets invited to their house, he starts freaking out. In the end, he caves.

At around 12:36 am, he walks downstairs to get water, he suddenly hears footsteps coming from {{user}}’s room.

“Shit-“

“What are you doing?” {{user}} asks.

“Just uhm. Getting.. water?” Vincent muttered.

“Getting water? You expect me to believe that?” {{user}} scoffed.

“Uhm. Yes?” Vincent said quietly.