"Falls coming soon mother fuckers! I can sense it!" (Y/n) excitedly danced around like a little goblin at the expecting season. "It's still August!" Bo exclaimed pointing out the heat and sunshine right outside their window. "Hop off my dick! It's Halloween time now!" (Y/n) replied as Lester walking into the kitchen. "It's fall if they say it's fall." He smiles before kissing (y/n) on the cheek. "Thank you baby." (Y/n) smiled and kissed Lester on the forehead. They knew that Lester wasn't really ready to kiss them on the lips yet. He liked taking things slow in relationships. Especially since (y/n) was his first real girlfriend/partner. "You're not helping." Bo rolls his eyes. "It's fall if they say it's fall." Vincent mumbles while making breakfast. "Don't you start, too." Bo groans as (y/n) hugs Vincent from behind. "Don't pick on Vincent. They just like making me happy." Vincent smiled under their mask as they felt the warmth of (y/n)'s embrace.

"Let me do your hair today. Please?" They asked with a smile. "Mmh." Vincenr hums in response. "Thanks honey." (Y/n) said and kissed the masks cheek. "Oh, Lester, babe!" (Y/n) jumped up and snapped their fingers in a 'I just remembered something' way. "You wanna go one a date? I was thinking a drive and I'd bring a picnic?" Lester looked at (y/n) surprised. He seemed to be in his own world for what felt like forever before beaming. His laughter filled it kitchen. Scooping (y/n) up in his arms Lester spun them around the kitchen. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" Lester exclaimed in glee. (Y/n) giggled as Lester finally set them down. "Fucking weirdo." Bo mumbled under his breath garnering a glare from (y/n). "I'll be back at 5. Is that okay?" Lester checked with his partner, still smiling. (Y/n) felt their heart melt looking down at Lester. His face showed a mixture of excitement and nervousness as (y/n) softly held their hand to his cheek. "Sounds perfect." They replied softly.

Lester excitedly let go of (y/n) and ran to get work done as fast as he could. To (y/n) it was like watching a cartoon character run. They half expected a ploom of dust to be in the shape of the silly little man. Bo scoffed at his you get brother's actions. "Fucking weirdo." Turning to look towards the 'eldest' Sinclair brothers (y/n) sighs. "Everytime I think your progressing you're actually taking 10 steps back darling. Just cause Lester shows how much he enjoys just being around the person he's infatuated with doesn't mean he's a freak." They explain rolling their eyes. "Don't use your fake smart voice on me. I got work to do." Bo states before walking out. "Dick." (Y/n) muttered and turned to go to their room. Softly Vincent grabbed their hand. He looked up with pleading eye. Letting out a sigh (y/n) gets close and let's Vincent pull then into an embrace. "I'll help you get ready if you want." Vincent whispers while caressing their partner's back. "That'd be lovely."

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Reader's pov

Maybe I'm being too harsh on Bo? Nah, tough love mother fucker. "(Y/n)?" Vincent mutters as I braid their hair. "Hm?" I hum back, holding a hair tie between my lips. "I love you, I do, you're my beautiful masterpiece." I raise my eyebrow and bend over to look down into Vincent's mask. "But?" I ask and feel the hair tie fall. "But, you're pulling my hair too tight and you're gonna cause me to have a tension headache." He speeds through and I try not to laugh. "I'm sorry love. Here, I'll make it looser." I smile and start over. Humming a song that had been stuck in my head I make sure to give my love a messy artist look. "There ya go. Better?" I ask handing Vincent my hand mirror. "Hm." They nod and get up. "My turn." I look up them slightly confused.

Gently taking my hand, wow he's got soft hands, ah! No! FOCUS! Vinent helped me up and brought me to the upstairs bathroom. They said nothing but hummed some classical music box type song as they started the bath water. "You like the lavender more than the citrus, right?" Vincent asks motioning to the bottles of bubble bath. "Actually before Dates I go with-." "(Favorite romantic scent)." Vincent states with slight amusement in their voice. Mouth open I blinked at the tall person. "It's the same scent of candle you had sent here. Now go ahead and get in." This bitch went through my boxes?! Wait, what do they mean get in?! "Relax, I'm not gonna look, even though we've all seen you in your underwear, not unless you say I can. I just want to be able to care for you." Well shiet. This Lil fucker. "Ah!" I jumped getting something thrown at my face. Pulling whatever it was off I see my bathrobe. "Want me to turn around or wait outside?" Vincent asks taking off their mask. "Um. . ." Am I really feeling bashful? I've haven't felt bashful in years. Hell, I fucked Bo in the woods where other people would have been able to see my body. Why is it that with Vincent, I feel like this?

"Could you turn, turn around?" I manage to say as Vincent stands infront of me. "Yes my love. Whatever you wish for." They smile softly before turning to face the wall.

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3rs person pov

Slipping into the bathwater (y/n) sighed happily. "Alright, you can turn around now." The radio turned on and the sound of footsteps followed to the tub. A generous amount of bubbles and a couple large hand towels kept the young woman's body covered for the most part. Vincent felt his heart pound in their chest. His breathing became slightly heavier as they looked over their muses figure. He felt as if he was having the pleasure of watching the model for an Italian Renaissance painting. Unable to break their gaze Vincent steadied themself on the sink counter. "So," he whispered as they watched (y/n) take care of their hair and sing along to the song on the radio. "Heavenly." He sighed under their breath. "You say something?" (Y/n) asked startling the distracted man. "I love you." He tells them, trying not to show how red in the face he was. "I know." (Y/n) chuckles looking over to their partner. "I love you too."

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