A/n:requested by feck_my_life ;) I am so sorry if this is a shitty one,it was supposed to be up on a Saturday-Sunday but I am messed up,sorry for being a bad author! ;3;

His lips slightly pressed together around the cigarette,inhaling the dangerous smoke.

With a sigh he let it out,slightly tapping it for the excess burn to fall down on the concrete.

The time read seven in the morning,as the tall purple head male was standing outside of the pizzeria doors with the cigarette between his fingers.

But another presence soon joined him,as he was almost making big steps towards the building.

"Hey!Vincent,good morning!I got the message and came as soon as possible!"

He smiled from the sound of his voice,looking over to him.

(Y/N) pulled out of his pocket the pizzeria keys,unlocking the door.

"You are lucky I have the morning shift or else you would be stuck outside without the keys." He said with a huff,looking over to him."And I thought you said you would quit smoking!"

He chuckled from his irritated voice,throwing the cigarette on the ground and putting it off with the sole of his shoe.

"I am sorry cute face,I promise it will be the last time if you get this mad." He grinned,ending his sentence with a purr as he approached and pressed his body against his.

(Y/N)'s eyes went wide,opening the door quickly and walking inside.

"Jesus Vincent!" He softly huffed,having a cracked voice."It is still morning yet you have so much energy."

"I can't help it when I see you."

He rolled his eyes from that,removing his jacket as he made his way towards the office.

But once he stepped inside,he noticed a familiar figure sitting on the chair.

He slowly turned the chair around,seeing a sleeping Mike on top of the monitor.

He looked around,noticing some beer bottles on the floor.

"I guess you had a rough night huh?"He softly smiled,removing his hat so it won't bother him on the head.

Mike slightly huffed in his sleep,as his closed eyes were slightly squinted.

(Y/N)'s cheeks slightly warmed up,carefully running his fingers along his bald head.

His fingertips shivered under the feeling of his stitches,sighing slightly.

"You deserve so much Mike."

He swallowed hard,feeling his Adam's apple slightly move as his heart was going fast inside his chest.

Damn it Schmidt.

He covered his blushing face,mumbling under his breath as he felt a hand on his shoulder,making him jump.

"I see the way you are looking at him." Vincent smirked,wiggling his eyebrows.

"Jesus eggplant,you scared me!" He huffed,trying to calm his fast beating heart.

"But it's true." He crossed his arms,looking into his (colour) eyes."You like him."

He quickly looked away from his almost white eyes,clinging onto his work shirt.

"Will you keep it down?He is sleeping!"

The stuttering voice didn't really help,but only gave a boost to the grinning male.

He managed to lift his head up to look at him,only to get pinned up against the wall.

"Be honest,not only with me,but with yourself."His face inched closer,pressing his lean figure against him."Do you like him,(Y/N)?"

He lifted a hand up to push him away,but his large dark hand gripped his wrist and pinned it to the side.

"Answer me."

"Keep your voice down!So what if I do like him?Do you think something will change?"

He smirked,pulling himself away.

"I just wanted to hear it,that's all." He walked over to the desk,grabbing a bottle of water from the small refrigerator underneath.

"That's all?If you are plotting something,I swear I will kill you."

He chuckled."Don't worry about it,everything will come together."

With that,he opened the water bottle and poured it on Mike's head,making him gasp and jolt up.

"Vincent what the fuck!" The groaning male said,looking down at himself and seeing his wet work shirt.

"Wake up scar head,we have the day shift to do!"

"Give me a break,fucking grape."He huffed,standing up and walking out of the office.

Vincent gave a wink at (Y/N),as if it was a signal to go after him and help him.

(Y/N) seemed hesitant,but he wanted to check on him anyways so he rushed out of the office and towards the grumpy male.

"Go get him!" Vincent teased him as he rushed out,letting out a long exhale."Go get him."

But then.

His mask dropped,and his eyes darkened,clenching his hand into a fist.

You messed it up again,you can see how much you messed it up.

Chances Afton,so many chances in front of you,yet you push them away so casually.

You have feelings too.

"No." He mumbled to himself,to the voice inside his head."His feelings come first.His feelings and his happiness."

He rubbed his eyes with a sigh.

As long as he is happy,then my feelings won't have a priority.

~~

Closing time rolled around,which meant cleaning time.

Vincent huffed,taking the mop.

I hate it when Chris is getting sick almost everyday.

But his thoughts were cut short by a soft giggle.

He turned his head over to the other side,seeing (Y/N) was teasing Mike as he was slapping his butt with a rag.

The tall male smiled,only for his thoughts to make him go back in time.

Back in high school times.

"Hey!Vincent!"

He closed his locker the moment he heard his voice,looking over to the male who was rushing towards him.

"(Y/N)!Why the sudden rush?"

"You forgot again?It's Mike's birthday!"

He squinted his eyes,looking at him with a smirk.

"You are doing this just to get closer,aren't you?"

His cheeks immediately went red,shaking his head.

"No no!I just want to surprise him like a good friend!"

"You mean like a good boyfriend."

"Vincent!"

He pouted,his cheeks were red as Vincent was laughing.

"Alright alright,relax.You are such an easy target for teasing,I can't help it." His long fingers ruffled the other male's hair,making him huff.

"Anyways,we will surprise him before class starts so we better hurry!"

He gently grabbed his hand as they started running down the hallway and towards the classroom.

Vincent couldn't help but look at their hands,smiling with a sigh.

This is nice.

But he is not mine.

He blinked his eyes a bit,going back to reality as he was standing in the middle of the dining area.

He cleared his throat and collected his thoughts,continuing the mopping.

Mike rolled his eyes at (Y/N)'s comment about his butt,chuckling as he teased his sides with his fingers.

"No tickling!" He quickly yanked himself away from his fingers,checking the time on his watch."Hey,we both don't have the night shift,do you want to go to my apartment and chill there?"

"Sounds like a good plan.Let's finish here and go."

(Y/N)'s eyes sparkled in excitement,smiling widely as he quickly went off to finish his cleaning task.

Mike smiled at the eager male,almost shaking his head until he noticed another presence.

Vincent was in the room as well,though awfully silent.

Mike knew him like the back of his hand.

And he knew something wasn't quite right.

And maybe he knew the reason.

His silence could mean a lot,but at that moment,he was hurt.

"Vincent?"

His hand rested on his friend's shoulder,who was trembling with the alcohol bottle in his hands.

Maybe coming to that house party was a bad idea.

Or maybe it worked out for his favour in the end.

"Mikey."Vincent slurred out,head was moving around as he was in his corner groaning."I love him Mikey."

The music was loud,yes.

They were many people around,yes.

His voice was shaky,yes.

But he heard him so crystal clear.

"You love him?"Mike seemed hesitant,as he didn't know how exactly he should have taken his words at that moment.

Intoxicated words can hide a lot behind them.

"(Y/N).I love him Mike." He sniffled,wiping his tears away with his sleeve."I love him so much yet he chose you."

Chose me?

(Y/N) is in love with me?

In a state of shock,his blue eyes went wide and everything around him seemed like a blur or just muffled.

The muffled music mixed with the dark male's sobs.

In that moment,what should you do?

It's not like he didn't like (Y/N).

But one of his friends did as well.

What do you do in this situation?

Vincent felt a tap on his shoulder,humming softly.

"I am almost done mopping."

"I am not here for that."

Mike's voice made him slightly widen his eyes,as he turned around.

He had his arms crossed,and his eyes lowered.

"Are you available tonight?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Just fucking answer the question eggplant!"

Typical Schmidt.

He chuckled,shaking his head.

"I am.Why?Do you have anything in mind?"

"We will go at (Y/N)'s place."

His grip around the mop tightened.

"Now that I think about it,I have the night shift!What a shame!"

He turned around to leave,but Mike's hand gripped his wrist.

"Vincent,i don't care if I have to force you with needles,but you will come.It's time to settle some things because,it is getting out of hand."

Vincent smiled,rather sadly as he exhaled.

"Settle some things?Mike,it is pretty clear that he wants you.I am nothing but his best friend to him."

"Tonight you will tell him how feel about him.Like you did in that house party to me by accident because you drank your ass off."

His almost white eyes went wide,looking back at him.

"It was you who I talked to?" He seemed shocked,almost taken aback.

"Small world we live in,ain't it?Now,finish up and meet with us outside."

He threw the rag towards him,and he catched it.

He looked over to the male who was exiting the dining area.

I guess it's now or never.

Vincent did the closing,making sure the doors were locked as he looked over to them.

"Let's go shall we?" He said while getting his car keys out,as (Y/N) jumped in excitement.

"I am taking the front seat!"

And then he rushed towards the car.

Both of them softly laughed,but also blushed.

The ride towards his apartment was silent,but that was maybe because of the built up.

Built up tension.

Built up emotions.

Vincent almost felt like he was being suffocated.

But this conversation needs to be done.

They arrived,walking up the stairs of the apartment building as they reached his door.

"I am sorry if it is messy,I am trying to keep it as decent as possible." (Y/N) smiled,even though he was a bit embarrassed as he opened the door,flipping the switch for the lights to go on.

They both removed their jackets,hanging them on the small hanger near the door as they walked over to the living room.

"If he thinks this is messy,then he hasn't seen my house."Vincent mumbled,earning a chuckle from Mike.

They dropped their bodies on the couch with a sigh,as (Y/N) soon joined them with beers in his hands.

"Nice and cold!"He winked over to Mike."Just how you like it."

Mike smiled as he cracked it open with the bottle opener,taking a sip.

(Y/N) soon joined,getting in between them with a sigh as he was sipping on his beer as well.

Mike looked over to Vincent,and Vincent looked back at him,sipping on his beer.

Not talking yet?

We have all night.

You won't get away with it this time.

~~

Empty bottles.

Lips being squeezed tight,afraid to let any words out.

And the suffocating smoke he was inhaling.

The male in the middle groaned,slightly pushing Vincent.

"Vinny,I told you to stop."(Y/N) pouted,trying to reach his hands and take the cigarette from his fingers.

"I don't fucking care."

His words caught him off guard,but not much since he was a bit more tipsy than usual.

"I don't want you to die." He climbed on top of his lap slurring on his words,trying to reach for the cigarette.

Vincent's eyes slightly teared up,as Mike noticed it.

"(Y/N)."

The male on his lap hummed,looking at him.

"Tell me that you love me."

He is finally breaking.

Even though we had to get drunk all three of us.

Mike thought in a haze,swallowing hard.

"What are you saying,Vinny?"

"Tell me that you love me.Even if it's fake,i don't care!"He inhaled sharply,almost clenching his jaw."I just want to hear those words from your mouth."

Tears started staining his dark cheeks,making the other male cup them and slowly wipe them away.

He looked up at (Y/N),who could see the pain in his eyes.

"I have feelings for you.But I always act like I don't have them.It pains me (Y/N).It pains me so much."

His lips trembled,only for them to relax the moment (Y/N) pressed his against them.

Vincent's eyes went wide,but closed them with a sigh as he held him close,kissing him back.

A kiss from your lips.

Felt like a dream being blessed by God's hand.

But (Y/N) pulled away,almost sighing deeply with red cheeks.

"I never expected to see you like that Vincent.But I also really like Mike."

He gripped at his shirt,lowering his head.

"I am so sorry."

His dark hand cupped his chin,lifting it up as he pressed his lips against his once again.

Mike's teeth softly tugged at his lower lip,watching them sharing kisses from one other.

He wanted a taste of his lips as well.

He inched closer,running his hand along (Y/N)'s back,making him gasp as he removed his lips from Vincent's.

"Mike." He breathed out shakily,only for Mike to softly hush him with his lips.

(Lime Warning)

Vincent's lips traveled along his neck line,making the male on his lap sigh against Mike's lips.

Hands were roaming on each other's bodies,tugging at the clothing and slowly removing them.

Sharing one body,giving it so much love.

Were they going to regret their actions?

It was surely not just actions of alcohol.

Their lips were intoxicated,but they were speaking the truth.

Their actions seemed sudden,but they seemed caring and loving.

Mike's hand sneaked along (Y/N)'s tummy,nearing down his exposed length as Vincent's hands were roaming on his bottom.

Their lips traveled along his (colour) skin,leaving love kisses along his shivering flesh.

Soft bites along his nipples,making them almost perky from need.

(Y/N) leaned his head back moaning softly from the other males actions,as Vincent slightly gripped on his neck,planting wet kissses on his jaw line,as Mike was was on his knees,lips pressed around his manhood,pleasuring him with his tongue and moving it along his hard length,wetting it all over with his wet muscle as he was moving his head,sucking him without hesitation.

He felt himself getting full,so full of love from the two males sharing their love all over him.

His body was in utter bliss,getting lifted from the pleasure he was receiving from the both of them.

But Vincent and Mike,no matter how big their love was for (Y/N),they also shared kisses and gentle touches between the two.

Receiving.

Giving.

Moaning.

Heavy breathing,sloppy kisses and moves.

The background felt like a blur,as only their naked bodies being thrusted from each other was in focus.

As if the world around them wasn't affecting the three of them.

This was their moment.

Their love.

Their time and honesty.

Honest with each other about how they truly felt,not feeling ashamed.

I don't remember what happened that night.

I don't remember if my actions were sudden.

But that night my actions spoke through my heart,being guided by the alcohol in my system.

I felt like my body was moving on its own.

I am sorry.

I am sorry if I was too sudden.

I didn't think of the consequences of tomorrow.

But hopefully you can accept us both.

Living a love as if we are teenagers again.

Living this strong love and need,as if we are highschool sweethearts walking down the hallway.

But i guess,our term of highschool sweethearts is different than the normal one.

But that's fine.

This is how we are,and it's the best thing we could have ever imagined it.