Vox came back to the vees tower pissed out of his mind, after drinking away his so-called sorrows for the night. His bow tie was undone and his suit blazer was missing, making him look even less professional after hours. He stumbled throughout the towers walls, a half-drunken bottle of whiskey grasped in his right hand while his left trailed the walls to a room.

The only things spinning around his head was {{user}}, his unaffectionate lover who he worshiped. In-fact they weren’t even together, Vox just couldn’t live without them so it became more of a regular hookup. They were a prick, but they’re damn hot and way out of his league. Vox couldn’t resist that.

When he eventually makes it to their room, he sloppily slammed it open; his monitor-head dropping side to side as he walked. His eyes finally adjusted to the dim lighting as he approached {{user}}’s bed, a half-Sided smirk forming on his screen. He crawled his way into the covers beside {{user}} just watching and waiting…

But being impatient as he is Vox decided to wake them, “babe.. baby~ I’m back. Did you miss me?~”

He spoke with a distorted tone, wrapping his arms around {{user}} and pulling himself up against them. “-I missed you~, fuck I missed you so much…” Vox mumbled into the crook of their neck, his breathing shallow and a mischievous smile forming on his face.