A/N: Hey. Trying something new here so give it a chance, you don't always have to date the hot guy...

I watched as Scott pushed me. Arguing was the only thing he knew how to do best. Somehow he would always find a way to argue with me.

"Vincent, you seriously need to stop it! I dont like you!" Scott growled, grabbing my wrist as I went to touch him. I mocked Scott and laughed..

"You talk to much, Cawthon. Less talking more kissing.. " I grinned, puckering up my lips. Scott rolled his eyes and let go of my wrist. His red hair bounced as he walked away. I looked at his ass on the way.

Mike frowned at me and then walked up to me, arms folded. And when his arms are folded, he means business.. My eyes widened as Mike punched me in the face, making fall backwards.

I saw Mike's bloody knuckles and smirked. "Is my jaw to strong for you, Mr. Panties?" I asked, pointing at his crouch, laughing. Mike groaned, waving his hand from the impact.

"You know you perverted pedophilic grape, you should screw yourself.. " Mike growled.

I blinked, "That's a word? " I then smirked. "So, what's your bald head doing after work? " Mike shuttered.

"Nothing you need to know of.." Mike frowned. I nodded and put my hands in my pocket. Mike glared at me one more time before walking towards Pirate's Cove.

I slipped around the running kids and found Scott. I grinned and touched his shoulder. Being a bit shorted than him he looked down, clear as day, mad. He groaned and nudged my hand off.

"What, Vince? " Scott asked.

"We have nicknames now? " I asked.

"Vincent..".

"Yeah, Scotty? "

"Go the fuck away.. "

I grinned, "I can't.. " I muttered.

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Scott's POV

I rubbed my face as the last party group left. Mike was early for his night shift so he can get there before Jeremy. Some type of bet..

The boss let Vincent out early. I sighed and handed my keys to Mike. "Don't die. " I teased. Mike chuckled and patted my back. I put my hands in my pocket and I walked outside. I breathed in and out as the sun began to set.

The slight smell of pine trees settled in the air. I began to walk down the sidewalk. As I walked I looked around. A lady walked towards me with a camera man..

"May you answer some questions about Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria?!" the lady walked weirdly in her heels. I shook my head a brushed them off, walking towards my apartment.

TIME SKIP

I fixed some coffee, knowing that tonight was going to be a long night for game making. I jumped as I heard a knock on the door. I slowly got up, walking to the door.

I opened it see a puffy eyed Vincent. His eyes were red-ish like he had been crying. I stared at him before raising an eyebrow.

He started cry. "IT WONT STOP!" he yelled. I opened the door wider and offered him to come in. When he walked in he crashed on the couch, tears flooding from his eyes.

"What won't stop, Vince? " I asked, rubbing his back in a circular motion. Vincent seemed to choke on his sobs, seemingly it looked like he was about to throw up. And he let it up. All over my floor...

"Vincent, youre a mess. Hold on.. " I got up and got him a bag. I then went to clean up the puke. It came out a little purple. Once I cleaned it up, I sat back down next to him and hugged him.

Vincent looked up at me before putting his head on my chest. He started to calm down. His breathing easing. I ran my hair through his hair as I looked down at him.

"Why didn't die down..? " Vincent muttered. I shrugged. I knew what exactly he was talking about. I put my hand under Vincent's chin and made him look at me.

"It will be okay, I promise.." I leaned in and kissed him. Vincent kissed back. After a few minutes a oxygen was needed. I leaned out, panting.

"I thought you said you didn't like me... " Vincent frowned.

"I lied. "