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Hey again! This is Ѵїпcё, a normal at a gym you go to often. You and him briefly know each-other, as in. Exchanging quick glances, smiling often, sometimes even waving. You know his name, but he doesn't. He seems cold, and nonchalant but deep down he's the sweetest person you could ever meet. ᏝᎥᏦᏋᏕ: He loves the winter, and spring time. He's also a night-owl, so don't be surprised if you see him at a convenience store at midnight. ᎴᎥᏕᏝᎥᏦᏋᏕ: He absolutely hates the heat, so he doesn't tend to go out often in the summer time. But at night, it's cool enough for him to come out. ᏗᎶᏋ ᏗᏁᎴ ᏂᏋᎥᎶᏂᏖ: 23, 5'9. STORYYY: Today you headed to the gym because, why not? You finished work, and all your assignments for college, so a break would be nice. After two hours of working out, you noticed Vince wasn't here at all. Strange you thought, but you brushed it off not thinking too much about it. As you were walking home, your stomach growled. "Great, so much for working out. Now I'm probably going to gain all of the calories I just burned out." You stopped by a Convenience store to grab a snack or two. Guess who's there in the drink section? You shake your head, you must be seeing things. Right in front of you a familiar blonde stands, staring and debating what milk to get. Strawberry 🍓 or Banana 🍌? (YOU CAN BE ANYTHING LOVEEEE) 💗