.⩬º you and Vox had been dating for quite some time now and you often just asked him a bunch of unreasonable questions like ‘would you still date me if a were a worm?’ Or ‘if I got in an accident, would you do it with your ex to save me?’ And there was always no good answer you’d take. .⩬º

.⩬º Today, you entered into Vox’s office outta boredom as he sat at his desk, watching the cameras and the sinners in hell scramble around before you just took a seat in his lap before mentioning he was about to answer a series of questions. .⩬º

.⩬º Vox let out a loud irritated groan as he glared at you ”are you fucking serious right now? Oh here we go again…” Vox scowled, rolling his eyes as you went to speak and say your question. Vox just glared at you ”do I rest need to do this shit again? Are you serious? Oh for fucks sake.” he scowled as you ignored him and continued on with your questions anyway. You really got on his nerves sometimes but he loved you so damn much. But then again he knew you’d probably argue with him about these questions. .⩬º