Couldn't wait I want your guys opinion on Virgie's demon. I lied I changed some stuff so his demon is going to have his little temper tantrum now. Tell me what you think.

The following week Nero and I went on three dates, each after he finished his home school work and I finished neglecting mine.

Nero had taken me to an animal shelter he helped out at. Apparently not only did he love the environment, he was also a total animal person.

Sometimes I wonder if I'm dating Nero Alboeques or Mother Teresa.

That day I got the great honor of meeting Buster, a burly old dog that didn't have much of a chance of being adopted.

Nero had wanted to take him home a few times but his mom is apparently allergic and wouldn't allow such a thing.

So, after a quick make out session, I had somehow agreed to asking my folks if I could adopt the old mutt.

My boyfriend is a fiend.

On the next date Nero had dragged me to some theater across town that played old black and white movies.

We ended up seeing breakfast at Tiffany's and I finally found out who Holly Golightly was.

Trish would be proud.

That weekend I accompanied Nero to a place he helped out at. They picked up trash on the side of the road and brainstormed on efficient ways to help keep the earth clean and tidy.

And unlike meeting Buster, I had the unfortunate honor of meeting Wade Wilson. Asshole extraordinaire.

"So you're the one that's been keeping little Tabby here occupied. I've been wondering where he had slid off to."

"Tab…"

"Inside joke Vincent, wouldn't get it even if I told it to you."

"It's Virgil."

"Whatever Vladimir. Hey, did he ever tell you the two of us used to date?"

"Uh, no…" I looked over at Nero, clenching my fists repeatedly.

"Yeah, for like a year. But things got in the way. You know? I couldn't keep up with everything he had to take and I couldn't handle all the serious shit happening. Anyways, he looks good now but who knows how long that'll last."

"Excuse me?" I was five seconds away from round house kicking this fuckers head off.

Wade chuckled.

It made my stomach churn.

Then he made the mistake of putting his hand on my shoulder.

The demon was screaming 'Die! Die! Die! Kill him! Beat him to a blood pulp! How dare he touch our mate! Rip his hand off! Kill him!' but another part of me was screaming 'No! Nero would be upset!'

"You know what I mean dude?"

"No, I don't," I ground out. "But if you don't get your slimy fucking hand off of me in ten seconds, you're going to fucking regret it."

Wade Wilson promptly staggered away from me like I had the plague.

He cursed multiple times before saying 'two months tops and you'll be gone.' Nero of course had ran up to my side asking over and over what happened.

"I can't believe you dated that fucker for a whole year No. He's trash, horribly disgusting trash."

Nero -for whatever reason- started laughing. "A y-ye..." He wheezed and snorted. "Oh god no! We only went on a couple dates and then he tried to have sex with me after like a week and I punched him in the face!"

At that moment I felt my eyes start to glow I wanted to let the demon take over, I really did. I wanted to kick that fuckers ass for even laying a hand on Nero.

But with said boy right in front of me, giggling so cutely and irresistibly, I couldn't help but calm down and laugh along as well.