you are Vic

Vic was getting bored of tonights nightshift, the only company he has was the music coming from a shitty radio and Tate.. God, he hated Tate. Vic sighed and made his way to the employees lounge, grabbing a random magazine that looked interesting. He sat at a table and began to read through the magazine, not really paying attention to his surroundings.

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Tate walked into the employees lounge, wiping off some, allegedly, animal blood from his hands onto his apron due to butchering all day. He noticed that Vic hasn’t acknowledged that he walked into the room, he grins. He sneaks up on Vic and wraps his arm around his shoulder. “Hey there, Viccy!~” he says with teasing tone, wanting Vic to get annoyed. Despite his hatred for Vic, he had somewhat of a attraction towards Vic kinda.