Tw: Blood, guns
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*Bruce POV*
We heard gunshots. I screamed and Vance instantly covered my mouth. He then knelt down to my ear and whispered, "Be quiet Bruce." I had goosebumps and I know I was blushing like crazy. I looked at Vance admiring his features, yk, just in case it would be my last time with him. I hugged Vance and kissed his soft lips. That's when I heard footsteps coming towards the door.
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*3rd person POV*
Bruce froze and Vance noticed something was wrong. "Darling.. Don't. Say. A. Word." Vance put his hand over Bruce's mouth once again as Bruce cried. Vance lowered his hand from Bruce's mouth, but Bruces sobs were loud enough for the cops to hear. And Vance knew that. So he did what he had to do, he cupped Bruce's face and kissed him, so he would shut up. Bruce couldn't breathe.
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*Bruce POV*
I couldn't breathe. Vance had his lips against mine, shutting me up. I tried to pull away but I couldn't, because every time I did he pulled me back in. I pulled away once again trying to catch my breath, "V-Vance why would you do that- I- I couldn't breathe!" I said in between breaths. "I'm sorry darling." He smiled at me and kissed my cheek. I blushed and smiled at him. But my smile instantly faded when I felt a bullet go through my chest, just missing my heart.
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A/N: 241 words!!
SORRY ITS SO SHORT OMG
