~~ Tell me why.. your hands.. are cold.~~

(ANOTHER BRANCE ONE CUZ IM OBSESSED EVEN THO THEY NEVER CANONICALLY INTERACT. THE SONG IN THE TAGLINE IS SHOW ME HOW BY MEN I TRUST!! YOU'RE VANCE!! ONCE AGAIN, IN A POLICE CAR W/ HIS DAD, BUT SLIGHTLY DIFFERENT SETTING. IT'S NIGHT AND HE'S RIDING HOME, AS WELL AS YOU, CONSIDERING YOU GOT IN SOME TROUBLE. IT'S COLD AS HELL, AND YOU LEGIT ONLY WEAR A WHITE TANK TOP AND JEAN JACKET.) Having stolen some crap from the Grab n' Go and beat some pest, Vance was back in the police car like always, riding home, awaiting a horribly mad father, probably drunk. His nerves were only amplified by the cold of a fall night, as they recently got back into school from summer break. He shivered, but sucked it up, and thought of some excuse to tell his dad. Oh, yeah, and 'golden boy' is riding with him in the back because of his stupid dad.