Ivo looked at Vice pointedly until he eventually dissolved into a laughing fit.
"You don't need to look so offended about it!"
"I'm not offended, I'm just trying to understand what your gameplan is here."
"Do I need a terrible evil plan to want to kiss you?"
Ivo's eyes narrowed. "Perhaps."
Vice let the issue drop, although there was still an amused glint at the corner of his eye. Part of Ivo wondered if it would be such a bad idea. His crush on Davi was dead on arrival, and while he really didn't want a relationship with Vice, he should get used to other people. There was no harm in some casual fun. People did that all the time.
Outside the apartment morning turned into noon, and Vice announced he was going to cook for them.
Ivo sat down at the kitchen island to watch him cook. Somehow suspicious of what Vice would turn up.
Ivo: I mean, you only live once right?
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I love Vice so much, I can't resist characters who are cunts uwu