Kissing in Cars (Pierce the Veil love story)

Chapter 6

A/N

I love this chapter way too much I'm sorry, when you read it you will understand ;D

Sorry in advance for all the different POVs, this chapter when on a LOT longer then I thought it would..sorry!

And I also apologize for the weirdo spacing in the story. My computer is annoying so I have been using my IPhone to type and for some reason it does the spacing all retarded :/ idk, complain to apple!! I'll be fixing it soon so if youre reading this and nothing is wrong....i fixed it :D

Love you guys!!

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~Ivy Mist

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Katie's POV;

I woke up the next morning to find a strong pair of arms tied softly around my body. I didn't even need to look over my shoulder to know it was Vic. I know I slept with Vic last night. Not like sex, like we physically slept next to each other in my bed. But I have to admit, sleeping next

to him was pretty nice.

I pryed my way out of his arms the best I could to not wake him up, it failed to say the least.

"Katie?" I heard a sleepy Vic whisper my name. I winced a bit and turned around from where I was standing,

"Good morning, sorry I woke you up." I apologized. He smiled,

"It's fine, I should be getting up anyways." He assured me. His tired voice gave me goose bumps. It was really hot...

I bit my lip as I watched him get up and walk to the door. He stopped and turned to me,

"Come on, lets go make breakfast." He chuckled, grabbing my hand and pulling me to his side, leading me to the kitchen.

"How about I go check on the others..?" I said, prying away from Vic and leaning towards the stairway. He frowned,

"Fine, leave me!" He said dramatically. I shook my head and went upstairs to go wake up the guys,

"Jaime! Wake up!" I yelled, running into his room and shaking him violently.

He simply groaned in response, earning a pout from me. "Vic is making breakfast for us."

"I'm up!" Jaime yelled, running out and down the stairs. I chuckled, shaking my head and going to Mike's room.

"Michael, breakfast!" I cried, running into his room. "Did you make it?" He asked.

I paused, realizing he was already up. I shrugged it off and shook my head, "Vic's making it."

"Pretend I'm drunk as fuck then." He chuckled. "Why?"

"Vic is a terrible cook." Mike replied with a smile. I gave him a confused look,

"But Jaime seems to be excited for his cooking." I pointed out. Mike shook his head, "Jaime will eat anything, Kate." He scoffed.

I rolled my eyes and simply walked off to Tony's room. I walked in to find him sound asleep in his bed. I ran over to him, jumping on his sleeping figure,

"Turtle, wake up." I smiled. He groaned, "Whhhyy?"

"Because we are gonna have breakfast and you like food and need it to live." I replied, sticking out my tongue. He sighed,

"Just wait for me then, please?" He asked. I nodded, sitting criss-cross on his bed. He went over to his dresser and took out a clean shirt.

"So, you and Vic have fun last night?" He asked. I could feel my eyes widen as he averted his gaze towards me,