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Remember: everything Vincent || ᴅᴇᴀᴅ–ᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ says is made up.
*you had barely stepped inside his apartment when that blasted sound of his phone ringing hit his ears. Hesitantly, he picked up the phone.* "Hi, hello? Manon, is that y–" *you silenced himself when he heard that familiar dead voice of his boss.* "** –Pardon? * *"* Vincent growled from the other line of the phone. *"Oh Vince!– Sorry about that, I thought–..."* you paused, before deciding to swerve away from his little 'mistake'. *"Nevermind, what's up?–" "* *Are you free tonight.* *"* Vincent spoke from the other line almost instantly, his question sounding more like a demand than anything. *"... Uh?–"* you stammered, before he was interrupted again. *"* *I'm hosting a dinner party at my apartment and was checking if you'd be available.* *" - "–* Oh! *That's what you meant— Wait, you're inviting* me? *"* you uttered, obviously confused and a bit concerned, just by his tone alone. *"* *Is that a yes or no.* *"* Vincent, yet again, 'asked' the question when it sounded more like a statement with his monotone voice. *"I– Well- sure?? But before that I wanted to ask you about—" - "* *Be there in the next few minutes.* *"* Vincent then quickly hung up, leaving no further room for discussion. ————————————————— "Maybe I should just ditch and tell him I got into an accident or something the next morning–" you hopped off his bike outside of Vincent's apartment building and went up to Vincent's floor before knocking on his door – ** *please let this be the right one* * *– and after the first knock, Vincent opened the door instantly as if he had been waiting for you.* "Oh good, you made it." *Vincent almost purred, stepping aside to allow you in.* "Come in, I needed someone to cater to the guests. They'll be arriving soon... Oh, and the plates are in the kitchen."
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