(Silver P.O.V)
"Please?"
I let out another groan and smacked my forehead with my palm,
"How many times do I have to say it?! No!" I snapped back, trying to finish getting ready. Max grabbed my leg and looked up at me, giving me that stupid puppy-eyes look. "Don't give me that face mister!"
Max didn't move, instead he begged more.
"Pretty please~?" He pleaded. I set the hair brush down and looked down upon him, scowling.
"No. That's my final answer," I growled. I began to walk out of my room with Max still attached to my leg. "You're gonna have to get off when I leave."
Max growled and grasped onto my leg tighter, "I'm not letting go until you let me go with you!" I sent back a glare but he continued, "I wanna see Vincent!"
"That sets my answer in stone then." I replied, trying to shake him off my leg.
"Whyyyyyy," Max whined, keeping a persistent hold on my leg. I finally shook him off as he landed quietly onto the floor.
"He's a bad influence!" I shot, slipping on my jacket.
"Is not!" Max retorted.
"Is to!"
"Is not!"
"Is to!"
"Is not!"
"Is too!" I roared, ending the conversation. "Not any offense to you Max. I love you, but its my job to make the right decisions. And letting you come to work with me isn't the right one!"
Max grumbled as a smirk climbed onto his face. I shook my head,
"In only a matter of two days... he somehow rubbed off on you..." I shrugged and grabbed my keys, "Emma's probably gonna be playing video games the whole night, if you're hungry you know where the food is."
"Ok~" He smiled.
"Max, don't ever talk like that again," I reprimanded. Max just smiled as I closed the door, how did he rub off on him so much in two days? I was afraid he was becoming a mini Vincent. Ugh, that gave methe chills.
After quietly driving to work and making it inside. While roaming the halls I realized that it had been awhile since I was just here by myself. Well, at least it felt like it. Now I felt weird roaming the halls alone, although this was a regular occurrence before Maxwell had come back. I lazily walked to the office and sat down, resting my head on my hand I looked at the cameras for no specific reason once so ever.
I felt something. This weird feeling in my stomach that appeared all of the sudden.
"Leave me alone," I grumbled, flipping through each camera.
"I'm bored." Vincent was floating in mid air, looking at the ceiling.
"Sounds like a personal problem," I shrugged.
"Where's mini me~?" He asked, slightly glancing to the left.
"Mini who," I glanced up at him, "You're talking about my brother, aren't you?"
"Yeah, yeah. I got the cool nickname for him though, unlike someone," Vincent scoffed as he landed onto the floor.
"Too bad, so sad. He ain't coming back anytime soon," I spoke like it was no big deal.
"That's quite unfair! Why don't I get a say in this~?" Vincent wondered aloud.
"He's my responsibility, not yours. Besides, you're a bad influence," I replied, yawning a bit.
"For your information, neither of us hurt you with the pranks… I'm surprised your mind didn't pick up on that." Vincent shook his head is dismay.
"I wasn't trying to complement you," I shrugged.
"I'll take it both ways~" Vincent shrugged back. "Doesn't matter to me~"
"Good for you," I applauded.
"Bring him back~." He spoke out of nowhere.
"No." I replied.
"Please~"
"Nope!"
"Please~"
"No."
He was beside me making the same pouty puppy-eyes face Max gave me, tilting his head slightly
"Pleeeease~?"
"This is like Max's argument all over again!" I shouted, ending with a low growl. "No!" There was a small moment of silence where no one spoke.
"Please~?"
"No."
"P-"
"You say it one more time! And I won't bother to consider!" I yelled. Vincent rolled his eyes and smiled mischievously.
"Please?" It was a lot quicker then the other begs, probably just waiting for me to snap.
I banged my head against the desk. Letting it sit there for a good minute, Vincent waited patiently for my reaction.
"Fine! Ok! Fine! But if anything happens, or if I get pranked again, that's the last you'll ever see of him!" I finally broke.
Vincent laughed again, which was kind of surprising after what I just said. "You're so easy to break~!"
"Well at least I'm not an idiot," I scoffed.
"Well at least I'm not demanding!"
I knew where this was going.
"Well at least I'm not purple!" I shot.
"Well at least I'm not an idiot~!"
"Hey! I'm not an idiot!" I shot.
"Are too~"
"Are not!"
"Are not~"
"Are too!"
Vincent clapped his hands together,
"I was thinking the same thing~!" He admitted.
I glared at him. "I hate you."
Vincent rolled his eyes,
"Oh, I know~…"