Modo opened the door. "Cutie, i want to talk with you.."
"But i do not", Vinnie murmured. "Get off.."
"But how i can talk with you if i go off", Modo grinned and went in to room and closed the door behind him.
Vinnie snorted amusement. "You're idiot, you know."
"No, i don't", Modo sat down to bed beside him.
"Or i'm", Vinnie sighed. "It's all my own fault and you did nothing wrong, okay.."
"Hey, stop that", Modo sighed. "I don't even know why you are as this. It's been so long already and all i only want that you tell me if something's wrong between us."
Vinnie blinked. "Why do you think it's us?"
"Because Throttle think so", Modo snapped out.
Vinnie took a beep breath but said nothing.
Modo looked at him. "Hey, sorry, i didn't mean to.."
"It's nothing. I deserve that", Vinnie nodded.
"You don't want to talk, it's ok", Modo nodded and went closer. "But i''ll sit here beside you even you say you're ok when you're not."
Vinnie looked at him. "I'm sorry i get you think it's about us."
"So it's not?"
"No, it's not us", Vinnie smiled at bit. "It's never us, okay."
"What's it then?"
But Vinnie leaned on to Modo's shoulder. "Could i just sleep with you'r arms tonight?"
Modo looked at him. "baby, you can always sleep in my arms."
Vinnie just nodded and closed his eyes.
"Babe, you have nothing worry about, okay", Modo rubbed him gently. "Whatever it's, we can solve them ok."
"Hmm..", Vinnie nodded. "Just shut up and stay here."
Modo laughed silently and hugged him. "We are ok, you stupid, we are ok."