{Vincent's POV}
I cried on the floor of my old apartment. I shifted as I heard a knock on my door. I wiped my eyes and walked towards the door. My eyes widened as I saw Jeremy.

"Sorry for your loss, Vinny," he blushed. "But I made a cake for you," he pulled a cake from behind him. It had y/n's face on it, with a few candles.

"I would love to bu-... " I sniffled as I started to cry again.

"C'mon, Vincent. It's been a month and you're still hurt? " Jeremy asked. I nodded slowly, moving from the doorway to let Jeremy in.

{Flash Back}
"Help!! "

"Jump! Trust me! " I yelled.

I watched as y/n fell to his doom, leaving a loud crack echoing in my mind.
(end of flashback)

"Sorry. I just remember it so," I grew silent for a second. "Vividly..." my fist tightened.

"Maybe eating cake will bring back better memories," he started to mumble. "Seriously, I dont want this cake. "

"Maybe you're right, " I mumbled. "Maybe I should eat. I mean, I didn't eat all day..." Jeremy nodded and walked in, walking into my small kitchen, sitting the cake down on the table.

"Im glad that you're going to eat, Vince. I just wish Mike was here to mourn with us," Jeremy weakly smiled. He sat down and began to cut a slice of cake for me.

I walked up to Jeremy and hugged him from behind. "I'm sorry.."

"For what? " he asked, raising his eyebrow.

"For Mike. " Jeremy put his his hand on my head and nuzzled me with his cheek.

"I-its alright. It wasn't your fault Mike left," he whispered. "Wherever he went, I know he's happy there..." Jeremy smiled softly, a small tent of blush on his cheeks.

"Y-yeah. Me too, " I agreed. Jeremy cleared his throat and turned around, quickly shoving the a plate into my hand. He used the knife to pick up the cake and dumped it on my plate.

"There! " he smiled.

"Thanks...."
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{NOBODY'S POV}

Vincent stared into the short boy's eyes and smiled slightly, trying not to get too aroused. After all, his life was with his dead boyfriend, y/n, who suffered a horrible fate at a near by hospital.

Now Jeremy, was a cute, brown haired boy who hardly ever talked to anyone, who went to Mike for help. Soon they had a relationship, which made him truly happy, that, until those past events. (Purple Guy X Male Reader)

This, on the other hand, made Jeremy feel good inside, knowing that there was still someone there to lean on when he couldn't stand, and somebody to hug when he feels down. Maybe Vincent is the one.

After all, he does think Mike ran away from him, but he can't realize what he did. And the fact the Vincent is there for him right now when he needed him the most made him warm inside.

Vincent bit into his cake, tasting the tasty taste of its frosting. As he looked up, he saw Jeremy fixing tea, making Vincent smile the slightest.

Yes, y/n loved tea, let alone worship it. Vincent loved his scent of peaches and other fruits mixed together with y/n's tea scent. It made y/n smell a lot nicer.

"Thanks," Vincent smiled as Jeremy sat the tea down in front of Vincent.

"Anything for a close friend," Jeremy smiled, sipping the cup he had. Vincent stared at his 'close friend' and sighed.

He reminded Vincent so much of y/n. It wouldn't hurt to, maybe date him and feel the same sensation he felt when y/n was around.

'Alright that settles it.'

"Jeremy, be my boyfriend!" Vincent stared up at him as he looked at Vincent. He sat down and looked Vincent quietly before speaking.

"Why? " he asked.

"Because," Vincent started. "Because I dont want you to be lonely.."

"I dont have to be your boyfriend to be happy, Vince," Jeremy chuckled slightly as he fiddled with his thumbs. "I think you have the whole concept mixed up.. "

"Well, maybe I need it for me too.. "

"Hm? " he scratch his scalp while raising his eyebrow. "For you too? What do you mean? "

"Well, I know that I'm supposed to be with y/n... Even though he's dead. I love him, and I will always do that. But, I need to move on..."

"And that means me? " he asked. Vincent nodded. Jeremy hummed before walking up to the tall man, and hugged him. "Alright. "
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{Vincent POV}{Next Day}
"Good morning, Vincent," a voice echoed in my head. I grumbled and slowly opened my eyes.

"Good morning, Jere. " I smiled as Jeremy hugged me. Hoping that he would kiss me, I leaned closer. My arms around Jeremy's neck and pulled him forwards.

"How about you stop flirting and start walking towards the kitchen. I cooked some toast. "

"Toast!? " I beamed a joyful smile and ran into my kitchen with only boxers on. I smelled the delightful scent of toast and went to the toaster. It binged, making me jump up and down excitedly.

Jeremy walked in as I scarfed down every last bread and toast we had. Jeremy had a small smile on his face as he sat down in a chair in front of me.

"I need to go grocery shopping, because all you have in here is bread and a toaster," he chuckled. I nodded as I yawned again, trying to wake up from a blanket of sleepiness.

"Alright."

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