PASTEL BOY <3 (Kellic)

Kellin

"VIC!" I screech as I cum.

(Lol that was awkward)

Vic hums against my length, swallowing the sticky substance.

I fall against the backseat, exhausted.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Vic slip on his skirt and crop top, and since he already had his thigh highs on, he slips on his shoes.

After, he falls against the seat, sweat beading his forehead.

"That was great." He giggled.

I chuckled softly, and pulled up my underwear.
He looked at me and his eyes raked over my body.

"Y'know, boyfriend, I wouldn't be surprised if anyone said you had a nice body. Because you definitely do." He mumbled.

My heart swelled when he said boyfriend. Now I can call Vic mine, and mine only. Protect him from anyone who tries to hurt him, or get in his skirts.

"Thank you Vic, and may I just say," I say.
"You have a perfect body. Smooth, tan, skin. You're thin, but not unhealthy thin, and you have amazing smooth legs that are so perfect and goes great with those thigh highs you wear." I gush.

Vic smiles, but then turns pale.

"U-uh thanks." He says nervously.

"Vic?" I asked, concerned.

His gazed shot up at me, his eyes welling with tears.

I furrow my eyebrows and pull him to my naked torso.

Did I say something wrong? Why was he upset? All I did was complement him.

"Kellin," Vic says softly from my chest.

He wrappes his thin arms around me and looks up.

I made a "hmm" as I nod my head.

"I want to tell you something, but I'm afraid you'll be mad at me." He cries softly.

My eyes widen, what would I be mad at this little angel for?

"What is it sweetie." I whisper in his ear.

"Kellin, remember what you just said, "your thin, but not unhealthy thin" ?"
He asks.

I nodded my head, very confused, and afraid where this is going.

"I-I" he studdered.
I take his hand softly in mine, seeing him visibly flinch.

"What is it?" I say, close to tears.

"Ever s-since th-the date, I h-haven't b-b-Been eating."

My eyes bulge.

"oh." Is all I say.

He looks up at me with sad eyes.

"I'm sorry kellin, please don't be mad." He cries, clutching my waist.

I wrap my arms around him and sigh.

"Vic, I'm not mad at you, I just want you to be happy, and healthy." I say softly.

I hear his soft cries fade and turn into little cute hiccups.

"Okay." He whispers.

"Now, " I begin.

"How about we go to my house, I'll fix you up some food." I say to him.

He looks up and smiles.

"That would be lovely."

I slip out of his grip and put on my clothes, seeing as I was still in boxers.

I climb over to the front seat, and fish out my keys.

I look over to the passenger seat, and see it was empty.

I look behind the seat to see Vic sleeping soundly, his soft snores filling the car silence.

I chuckle, and put the keys in, and drive off.

( *SOBBING CUZ MCR IS MESSING WITH MY FUCKING HEAD* but hey. Here's an update. Sorry it took me so long, I'm rly lazy and I'm stressing that schools about to begin and just. *chugs bleach*

STAY GUCCI)