(Vincent's POV)
Jeremy went out for food so I was all alone. "It isn't fair how I have to stay here all alone why Jeremy-kun gets to have fun and buy food," I pouted, trying to look cute as possible while looking in the mirror.

"I wish y/n was here. There wasn't a day that seemed boring with him!" I pointed up at ceiling. "To bad that you're gone. " (dead)

I guess I'm walking to somewhere thats fun. I pouted again before walking out of my apartment.
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As I walked, I noticed a man walking by. He was a lot taller then me. He kept his gaze down as we got closer to each other. When we walked past each other, he bumped into me a bit.

"Hey, aren't you gonna say excuse me!? " I yelled. He turned back to me, his face was stern and pale.

"What? " he raised his eyebrow.

"Cant you say excuse me or is there a problem with that!? " I yelled back.

"Tsk. I dont think I passed gas," he mumbled, walking up to me. He sniffed me. "It might have been you. I suggest taking a shower.."

"Why yo-!"

"Vincent?" I stopped and turned to Jeremy, his arms full of groceries. "I thought I told you to stay at the apartment.."

"I-!"

"Sorry. I asked him if he wanted to hang out. It was my fault, sir," the man explained. He looked at me before holding out his hand for Jeremy to shake.

"My name is y/n l/n.." Jeremy smiled. I stared at the man awkwardly. My eyes widened.

"Y-y/n!!" I yelled. I hugged him from behind.

"V-Vincent!!" Jeremy yelled, blushing in embarrassment. Y/n patted my head, but pushed me off afterwards.

"Do I know you? " he asked. My eyes widened.

"Y-y/n..." I whispered, cupping his cheek. "Why do you look so different..?" Jeremy realized what I was talking about and pried me off of y/n.

"I'm sorry. He lost his ex that had the same first and last name," Jeremy chuckled slightly.

"Oh, it's fine," y/n said causally. "Sorry for your loss."

"It's not fine! You're alive and you're saying its fine!?" I yelled as Jeremy held me back.

"Eh. I got to go. My mother will be a pain in my ass if I'm late. See ya around." he smiled slightly and walked away, leaving me in pain. I gripped my shirt and stared at y/n as he walked away. My stomach grew a knot, making me feel sick.

"Vincent? " Jeremy called in a rather serious voice. My gaze went to Jeremy, who was a bit shaken by my actions.

"Y/n..."
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(Jeremy's POV)
"He's been shaken ever since he met a guy named y/n," I started. Kane nodded as he stared at Vincent. My eyes drooped a bit, from the lack of sleep. "He wouldn't stop bothering me bout that guy,"

"Well he did loose the only one he cared about. I'm just surprised that y/n didn't tell anyone about Vincent's abusive nature. He probably wouldn't be dead right now. " Kane pulled off his gloves and touched Vincent's sleeping body.

"Yeah, but what hit me like a truck was how they had the same names. Y/n l/n. Y/n l/n."

"Yes, that would be weird. But hey, we know it's not him, so we can just put some sense into Vincent."

I looked at Vincent as he shifted until he was on his side. "But, I don't want to see him like this. If we tell him y/n's dead he'll be dramatized. If we don't tell him anything, he'll be depressed off the fact that he can't see that guy, " I sighed. "It'll be a loose loose."

"Unless you can be the best boyfriend you can ever be to him, Jeremy. He's depending on you to satisfy his needs of y/n. He might even really fall in love with you," Kane put his gloves back on.

"So he's not in love with me?" I asked, sitting up in my seat.

"Isn't it obvious? He's using you to feel better. He's using you like a drug. " I cocked my head to the side and put my finger to my lip.

"Never thought about it," I whispered to myself. I stared at Vincent's resting body. 'Is he really just using me? Am I just a tool? '
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Another chapter for you farts! ~ Author-chan