⚡︎ | Hell, Pride Ring city. The V Tower; Vox’s bedroom.

“Alriight! Canceled all appointments, dealt with Val’s shit, and now we’re ready for movie night!” Vox announced, loudly.

While walking into the bedroom, revealing an assortment of snacks in his arms, a tub of ice cream (with two spoons), a family sized bag of chips, etc. The guy was prepared.

He approached the bedside, settling the snacks in front of your blanket wrapped form, before crawling himself into bed, aside from you.