Attention

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Me and EchoAreYouThere teamed up again and wrote this!

It's Hidden Colors but from Vechs' POV.
Enjoy!



I walk into the packed gym, wearing a nice red dress shirt and black dress pants. I had a goal for the night, one that included a particular person.

I see him, Zisteau, standing over by Kurt in a less-busy part of the 'dance floor'. An idea pops into my brain to hook up with Zisteau and I'm glad the music conceals my evil giggle.

As I make my way over to the two, a fast paced song starts blaring over the speakers. I start to dance near the two and bump into Kurt, sending his glasses flying off his face, and him to the floor

To make my emotions seem valid, I think of the time I accidentally tripped Zisteau at lunch and stare Kurt straight in the eyes.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry Kurt!"

Zisteau helps Kurt up and then a searing pain shoots across my face. Did the introvert just hit me?

I blink a few times and see that it was Zisteau who had punched me. I glare daggers at the two, before being surprised by Kurt running away from both of us.

I go to say something to Zisteau, only to see him running after Kurt.

Well, that failed, I think with an audible sigh. I'll just give him time. He can't avoid me forever. After all, I am Vechs, master of evil!

Chad walks up to me and raises his eyebrows. "Why are you laughing like that? What's so funny?"

I realize I actually was laughing out loud. Oops.

"Oh, um, nothing" I reply to the bubbly red head.

"Ok?"

"I thought you weren't going to come tonight" I say, changing the subject.

"Yeah, well I came to ask you something actually...."

"Oh?" I reply curiously

"Yeah, um, I was just wondering..." He gathers himself to go on.

"Spit it out man!" I say impatiently.

He looks at the ground, blushing deep red. "Doyouwanttobemyboyfriend?" he mumbled quickly.

I almost don't catch it.

"Oh," I say, thinking.

Zisteau obviously won't want to be with me after tonight, plus Chad is pretty cute and nice.

"Sure!" I say happily.

Chads head shoots back up and he eyes me curiously, before a huge grin spreads on his face and he hugs me tightly.

I hug him back, taking in the amazing smell of his cologne.

At that moment, I Can't Fight This Feeling, blares through the speakers. Chad recognizes it and stares at me, horrified.

"Not this song!" he wails, looking like he wants to run away.

A lot of other kids were booing really loudly, so thank God they changed the song to Fancy by Iggy Azalea.

I facepalm. "God help me," I mutter, while Chad bounces around excitedly, tugging my arm.

"Come on! This is fun!"

I let Chad drag me towards the dance floor. We get to the center and Chad, ever the derp, starts dancing crazily. I stare at him, trying not to laugh. Chad grabs my hand.

"Come on Vechs! Dance with me!!"

I decide to make my own version of the dance, twirling around Chad in a ditzy manner while flailing my arms and hooting. He doubles over with laughter and I continue the dance, eventually laughing so hard I can't breathe because Chad tries to replicate it.

Fancy goes off and some song I don't recognize starts playing. I cast my eyes to the bathroom and see Zisteau walking out with Kurt.

I look at the two for a second and see Zisteau take Kurt's hand, escorting him to a secluded part of the dance floor as a slow song starts.

I look back to Chad, who was looking at me expectantly. I step closer to him, placing my hands on his hips and initiate a slow dance, which includes us swaying back and fourth to the music.

It's a much more calming change, compared to the flailing from earlier.

As the song slowly draws to an end, I lean forward and press my lips to his. He melts into the kiss quickly and throws his arms around my neck.

Chad breaks it first, to state, "I want some punch."

I almost laugh, but I walk over to get it for him instead.

I get two cups of punch and head back over to him and hand him a cup.

"Thanks!"

"No problem"

Chad, ever the derp, spills punch on himself.

I try, but can't suppress the giggles.

Chad pouts, making him look super cute I might add. "I'm gonna go to the bathroom and clean up."

I giggle again "probably smart"

I watch Kurt and Zisteau find another corner to dance in and they sway to the beat. Kurt seems comfortable for once. I stare at them and Zisteau whispers something in Kurt's ear. Then they kiss.

I narrow my eyes and glare even harder.

I stare as they pull away and Kurt says something to Zisteau and the two head over to the punch bowl.

Zisteau walks over to me, a glass of punch in hand.

"Heyo Vechs"

I blink at him suspiciously but then habit takes over. "Hey, how'd it go with the introvert? Had fun in the bathroom, didja?" I wink suggestively.

For some reason, he doesn't show offense at me calling Kurt an introvert.

"No, you little demon," he says playfully.

Zisteau sips his punch. I open my mouth to continue the conversation when something cold starts trickling down my back.

I glare as I see the empty cup in Zisteau's hand.

"What the heck?!?" I yell

Zisteau smirks and walks back over to Kurt, who had been starring at us the entire time.

Chad comes over to me, giggling.

"Spill your drink?"

"No" I grumble "Zisteau dumped it on me."

Chad giggles again "come on, lets go get you cleaned up"

He drags me towards the bathroom that he had just come out of and holds the door for me.

The red-head starts humming to himself as he scrubs my dress shirt clean. It's not a visible stain, but I feel sticky and gross.

"Why did Zisteau spill his drink on you?" he asks.

"Uh, it's kind of a long story, but I kind of crushed Kurt's glasses and made him mad."

"Why?"

I think on this for a minute. "Attention."

"Attention?" Chad asks, eyeing me curiously.

"Yeah... I kinda had a huge crush on him... And I was trying to get his attention away from Kurt" I reply awkwardly

"Oh, well, you don't need him now that you have me" Chad winks "I can give you all the attention you want"

My eyebrows skyrocket and I blush looking down at Chad. He giggles and throws the paper towel in the trash.

"You're done. Come on, let's go back out there. The dance is almost over."

I follow him back out, where we see a chaperone talking to Zisteau and Kurt.

Zisteau and Kurt both leave.

The DJ pics up a mic "this'll be the last song of the night! So grab that special someone and make your way to the dance floor!"

Chad and I exchange a look and head over to the dance floor.

A slow dreamy song starts playing and I wrap my arms around Chads waist, gently pulling him closer. Chad wraps his arms around my neck and rests his head in the crook of my neck.

It felt so nice, being with Chad.

When the song eventually ends, Chad moves his head slightly.

"You still want that attention?" Chad purrs in my ear, enunciating the question with a playful nip at my neck.

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