#chat. v.

quietly singing under his breath, vince ran his digits through the still damp mop ontop his head as he made his way down the hall. towel wrapped snuggly against his hips, leaving little to the imagination. with his attention focused down at the floor as he made his way back to his bedroom, vince didn’t notice viktoria standing at the end of the hall -- singing stopping. “ ---oh, good morning. sorry if i woke you. ”

as a lone piece of toast sits idly between his fingers, vince smiles faintly as there’s a slight pause between the pair. “ well, do you want it or not? “

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Vince was busying readjusting himself underneath his salt & pepper sweats as he heard the female shift against the mattress beside him. The male didn’t even bother looking over at her, all that was heard was his raspy voice ring out sternly. “ Wear that shirt again tomorrow. The one with my cum. “

he knew he was threading upon thin waters, but vince couldn't shake the nagging voice that was constantly pulling his mind back to the girl. it had been months since they last spoke and he had no idea what was going on -- though, it wasn't as if she was solely the one to blame. so here he was, standing at andie's apartment waiting for someone, anyone, to open the door. he wasn't at all sure what to expect by this sudden appearance on her doorstep, but he knew a swift smack across his cheek would probably be fitting.

" oh ---- um, alright. i guess it'll hold-- it, for a while. "

vincent had just finished showering, his towel hung low against his waist as he lazily made his way back into the bedroom. ruffling a smaller towel in his damp raven hair, the male glanced over towards the girl still sprawled out across the mattress. " -- you know, it's past noon and usually any normal person would be up and out of bed by now. "

" no no, just watch. they're probably going to do it again, just give them a minute or two. "

" you didn't lie to them.. did you? "