Fifty Shades of Jeremike

Chapter 13~

--- Scott's POV --- ((what you've all been waitin for ;3 is your headcanon legit? Or just a theory? HUEHUEHUE >:3 ))

I sat in the dorm, awkwardly staring at Buddy. With Jeremy gone, I thought we'd have time to talk about anything that happened. I was almost desperate for him to bring it up.

~ Flashback ~

I knocked on the door of the dorm room, hoping Jeremy was home. I opened it to see Buddy. I groaned softly, not wanting to see him at all.

"Hello, Buddy. Is Jeremy here?" I asked.

"Just missed him." He replied.

I sighed and nodded slightly. A random question popped into my head and, as risky as it was, I was about to ask it.

"Hey, uhm.. While I have you here.. What's your real name?" I asked.

He seemed to tense up a bit, "I-I have to go.." He attempted to close the door but I caught it. He still walked inside, completely neglecting me as he sat on his bed.

"Come on, it can't be that bad." I shrugged and followed him to his bed.

"Oh trust me, it is." He nodded.

"That's only an opinion and I can't give you mine until you tell me what it is." I tried to use logic to win him over.

"Well isn't that a shame, Scotty? Because I'm not telling you. Not today. Not tomorrow. Not next week. Not next month. Not next year. Never will anybody know my real name." He said at an almost yelling tone of voice.

"Please?" I asked.

"No."

"Why not?"

"Because I said so."

"What do you want from me?"

"Nothing because I'm not telling you."

"I'll give you anything."

"You don't have shit."

"If it's that bad then why didn't you change it?" I asked.

"Because I just didn't." He put his head in his hands.

"That's not an answer. Why don't you-"

He cut me off with a kiss.

~ End of Flashback ~

"So you still won't tell me..?" I said at a low tone.

"Never." He shook his head, not making eye contact with me.

I sighed. "At least tell me what that was for."

He knew what I was implying, "It shut you up, right?"

"A normal person could've just interrupted me verbally telling me to shut up. You didn't." I kept a soft voice.

"Maybe because I'm not normal," he shrugged.

I sat for a second, thinking of something to say, "What do you mean?"

"What, you expect me to tell you that too?" He finally made we contact with me, looking down as if he immediately regretted it.

"It's either one thing or the other. Or both if you wanna get a little crazy." I smiled slightly.

He hesitated before looking me in the eyes. "I'm bisexual."

"That's it?"

"What do you mean that's it?" He stood up, "I'm like the king of ass who's supposed to be straight and only fuck girls and you say 'That's it'?"

"Yeah, it's not a big deal," I shrugged.

"Not for you but it is for me," he leaned against the wall, "I-I have this feeling towards somebody and I can't describe it. It's not like I wanna fuck them it's just different.."

"Maybe you're actually in love." I hinted.

He stood for a minute, as if waiting for something. Suddenly I felt the puzzle pieces click.

"M-Maybe with me?.." I asked.

He bit his lip and blushed lightly, "I think so.." He muttered. I felt my face grow hot as well.

"I-I should go.." I tried to avoid what could be an awkward situation.

"Okay.." He nodded, going towards the door and opening the door for me. I stood up and walked towards the door. He stopped me before I could leave. He spoke one last word into my ear before pushing me out and shutting the door behind me.

"Vincent."

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~Stooz