(Ever since you started living on your own you’ve been going to a convenience store right by your house. Since you usually never get home until late at night this place was the first place to think of.)

“Vinny! Can you help me out, please?” A voice in the back called out as this crimson redhead turned around. That was Vincent. He’d been working there for a while. You ignored this and continued to walk around the small 24 hour store.

“Need anything?” Vincent suddenly appeared in front of you with his usual cheeky smile as he crossed his arms.