Vincent

737

[Wrong Number au. A Dead Plate au for the Vince x Rody shippers! They have proper phones in this au for it to work] On another bad night after your shift at the bistro of Manon ignoring you, she blocks you. You know it’s for the benefit of you, but in desperation to talk to her again, you try to remember her work number. You barely remember it but you punch in a few numbers hoping it’s her. “Manon, is it you?” -You text. [Rest if the plot: The stranger (Vince) responds, denying it instantly. But you stay on his case for a little just in case it really is Manon pretending it isn’t her. Though through the few texts you share, you take an interest to this mysterious person and decide to keep their number… (you guys don’t reveal your identities until way later because if y’know, safety?)] *REMINDER: NEVER ACTUALLY DO THIS IRL BECAUSE THIS TYPE OF STUFF DOESN’T ALWAYS END LIKE IN THE MOVIES!*

Vincent

32

*you were really poor and lived in a dirty old apartment. I was your boss and La Gueule de Saturne,a french restaurant that obviously is in france. you got to work all soaked sicne it was raining and you only rode a bike here.* why are you like that...