Kellin's POV

After lunch Vic and I went back to our dorm and cuddled on my bed. I was showing him pictures of my mom and sister when I passed one of my dad and stepbrothers. He grabbed my wrist so I went back and when I looked over at him his face was pale and his eyes were full of fear... "Vic? What's wrong, babe?" He scribbled on his board, 'Those are the guys.' "What?" I asked in shock. He nodded, his breathing heavy and his eyes full of tears. Oh fuck, he's having a panic attack... I locked my phone and grabbed his shoulders, "Viccy, listen to me, they're in jail... They can't get you and if they do ever get released, I won't let them near you, okay?" He smiled, teared up, and kissed me deeply, which told me 'thank you'... I kissed back and hugged him to me.

I felt like I needed to protect him from everyone and everything... I felt like if something happened to him, I would do anything to repair him. Vic waved his hand in front of my face, snapping ne out of my thoughts. "What? Sorry, I zoned out for a minute..." I said. He chuckled and held up his board. 'I want to show you a song.' "Okay..." He grabbed his phone, unlocked it, went through his music, abd played a song I never heard before... The music started out in a kind of creepy way before the person began to sing...

I don't care if your beautiful lips
Exist out there 'cause I'm wonderless
Why the best can't make it in Hollywood
No more

It's like a long drag taken
Before the smoke hits the white sky
(Like the birds at night)
And it's fake just like the movies
Oh yeah

And I can't wait just to see you again
And your two faces are locked on minr
Had the worst time chasing the thought away
No hope (Oh no home)

Because maybe I'm a fake
Maybe you're to blame
Maybe I'm a star
(Stumbling drunk light)
My mistakes I've made won't leave me alone
Oh no

And if you don't find me on the front page
Find a way to say that you saw me
And if you don't find me in a movie
Find a way to say that you knew me
And if you don't find me on the front page
(You and I got lost along the way)
Find a way to say that you saw me
(But this will end someday some way)

And if you don't find me at all
Then I won't care

(Oh, yeah)
If I could find a place for the holiday
Maybe I would call
You're a payphone away
From the mess that I've become
I'm destroying what I love...

The song began to trail off and I looked at Vic. "That... That was beautiful. Who wrote that?" He blushed, looked down, and wrote on his board 'I did.' My eyes went wide with shock, "Really?" He nodded, "Wait.. Did.. Did you sing it too?" He bit his lip and nodded. He just rusted me with a small bit of him... His voice. And not just any bit of his voice.. His singing voice. "Your voice is beautiful..." I told him. He blushed more and looked down shyly. I straddled his hips, lifted his hips and kissed his lips softly and sweetly... He kissed back and when we separated I rested my forehead on his.

Vic's POV

He like it. Kellin actually liked my singing. I mean, sure, that was forever ago... But he still liked it. "And you don't have a girly voice, Vic... It's perfect... Like you." Awww... I blushed and giggled.

The rest of the day was spent with cuddles, kisses, and sleep...