• Tattoos • (kellic)

-chapter 14-

Vic's outfit :)

• Vic's Pov •

Kellin ran his hand slowly over the curve of my bum, cheekily squeezing the firm skin and making me giggle gently against his tattooed chest. "What'd you want to do for Valentines day?" he asked, voice husky and coated with his Australian accent perfectly.

"I don't care, baby," I say, pushing him down lightly onto the couch and situating myself on his lap. "We could stay at home and watch Texas Chainsaw Massacre for all I care."

He chuckled lowly at me, pressing his lips to mine briefly. "No, Vic. I want to take you somewhere," he told me, sweetly, slipping his hand up my, well, his shirt and sliding his fingers past the back of the waistband of my panties, snapping the purple lace against my skin.

"We'll do whatever you like, love."

I thought for a few moments, playing with Kellin's dark, longish hair. Exhaling deeply, I ran my hands over his bare, inked chest, tracing the defined muscles of his stomach with my nail. "I don't know?" I whisper, shyly, feeling Kellin place his hands on my sides.

"That's okay. I'll think of something later," he whispered, reassuringly, kissing my forehead and making my cheeks flush.

"Do you wanna' watch a movie?" I ask, brushing my thumb across his lower lip, toying carefully with one of his lip rings.

He glanced down at my fingers and nodded his head. "Sure."

Standing up from his lap, I smoothed out my shirt, walking over to the pile of DVD's and bending down to pick up Evil Dead off the pile. What made my eyes widen was the small gasp heard from Kellin behind me.

I turned around curiously, seeing him gazing down at my ass, my panties showing from my shirt riding up. A tiny giggle bubbled past my lips at Kellin fidgeting uncomfortably on the couch and shifting around the front of his sweatpants.

I loved how Kellin reacted to me in panties. It's always something I've been so insecure about when it came to relationships, but Kellin actually made me feel sexy in them. The feeling made me so giddy to know someone was so accepting and understanding to who I was and how I liked to be.

Smirking, I popped the disc in the DVD player and took my seat on the couch next to Kellin again. His arms instantly snaked around my waist, pulling me to his chest protectively whilst one hand held my bottom.

I giggled as I snuggled into his bare chest, playing with the bottom of his zip-up. We both watched the movie in silence, Kellin getting up for a moment to turn off the lights, leaving us in pitch black, other than the glow of the television. The funny part was how Kellin was cuddled up to me in fear, gripping me tightly and burying his head into my chest.

"Scared?" I tease, wrapping my arms around his shoulders to make him feel better.

He nodded softly, pressing a kiss to my collar bone and exhaling gently, his warm breath tickling my neck.

And who would have thought Kellin was the scaredy cat?

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• Kellin's Pov •

Tonight I decided that I'd take Vic on an date at the beach. Yesterday, after watching scary movie upon scary movie, Vic and I decided to do something simple and practical because that was what we liked. Something I adored about my boyfriend. How down to earth and sweet he was, and didn't need any money or anything fancy from his significant other.

The first part of out date was lunch at a cute café, then we'd go and do whatever Vic liked at the beach. I text Vic, telling him to start getting ready and to be ready by one.