This is an extract from the original version of: "A series of very purple events! (Purple Guy x Reader)" This also contains the original author's note.
Enjoy.
Vincent did what he said; he locked the doors and closed the blinds as we were going for a ride. He grabbed my hand and pulled me into his room. Of course, it was purple. He lay me onto his bed and placed my hands above my head. He gave that white, sparkling grin and leaned in then kissed me. He moved my (e/c) hair from my face and I smiled at him. I still couldn't comprehend that this was happening after what just happened but I'm so glad it did. I reached out and grabbed his t-shirt, pulling him closer causing him to lie on top of me. His face was so close to mine and my face flushed red. He grabbed me then rolled over so I now lay on top of him. I started unbuttoning his t-shirt and we both cheekily smiled at each other. Now this was the best part, he stood up and looked at me. He slowly pulled down his pants and, I think you get the picture. But, it wasn't just him who went in their birthday suit. I think all the excitement just came over me and I can't even remember a lot but I remember moaning, the wetness of our skin from the sweat which was a cause of our... 'Exercise'. All I can say is that he was god damn powerful. The thrusting, nibble and just... Everything. It was amazing but it didn't feel right. It had to stop. I started pushing him away. "Vince stop!" I said. I wasn't sure if he heard me. "Vince!" I shouted. He instantly stopped. I honestly didn't expect that!"
"What's wrong?" He questioned still out of breath. I looked into his light eyes. I was still shocked that he had actually stopped! "Have I done something?" My (e/c) eyes filled with tears.
"This is not right... You killed my nephew-"
"He wasn't you're nephew..." He interrupted me threw me some pyjamas and he just put his underwear on. He sat up and sighed. "I should've told you before..."
"T-told me what?" I stuttered through sobs. He turned and faced me holding my /"Okay... He wasn't your nephew... He was more than that... He was your... Son," he mumbled nervously. I quickly slapped him with anger.
"Is this some kind of sick joke!?" I screamed at him with tears streaming down my face. He shook his head "I'm serious! Why do you think he was just like you? The only I know this is well, the obvious and that I knew the father!" He shouted but regretted it.
"Who w-was the father?" I said and my (e/c) eyes blurred and I could barely see.
"Me..."
(Sorry for the wait! And don't you dare complain that its not a proper lemon! I was too scared haha! But I was originally going to make it lemon until I had the idea to do this! Hope you like it! And who knows, Vincent could be lying but you gotta wait hehe! I'm so evil!")
If anyone does want to know what happens I'm pretty sure Vincent is the dad and he gets arrested or something, and good ol' reader kills themselves.
The End.