#vhackerr angst

[cosmicanakin]

hazy bliss.

adult content | minors do NOT interact

pairing. vinnie hacker x female reader.

outline. after a long week apart, vinnie's weed stash and his kisses melts away any stress.

contains. smoking, marijuana, smut, fingering, heavy use of pet names ( princess baby pretty girl etc ), overstimulation, aftercare.

authors note. have yall seen the videos of vinnie in milan for the prada show???? lord have merthyyyyy. he looked so fucking YUMMY with his slutty itty bitty waist. anywayyyy! here's another vinnie + smoking sesh fic as promised ;)

you've been busy with work all week and haven't gotten to see your boyfriend vinnie for almost a full seven days. and it's definitely been taking its toll on both of you. so late last night you sent him a text asking if he had any weed left and wanted to come over after his long day of filming for a smoke sesh, knowing it would help relax you both.

waking up this morning to a text from him saying he was on his way over lifted your spirits instantly. you tidied up your place as quickly as possible, putting on some lowkey music in the background to get in a chill mood. just as you finished fluffing the blankets and pillows on your couch, you heard the doorbell ring.

bounding over excitedly, you swung it open to reveal your handsome boyfriend standing there holding a backpack and wearing his signature beanie pulled low over his messy curls. "hey baby," he greets with a grin, eyes lighting up upon seeing you. you throw your arms around his neck in a tight squeeze, inhaling his familiar woodsy cologne you've missed so much.

"i'm so glad you're here," you mumble into his hoodie, feeling vinnie's arms come around your waist to hold you close. after a long moment he pulls back to press a lingering kiss to your lips with a contented hum. "me too, pretty girl. i've been craving your company all week." taking his hand, you lead vinnie inside to the living room.

sitting him down on the plush couch, you rummage through the bag for the goods as vinnie kicks off his shoes to get comfortable. you grab his grinder and roll up a fresh joint, handing it to him along with the lighter. leaning back against your boyfriend's broad chest with a pleased sigh, you let vinnie spark the flame and take the first hit before passing it to you.

inhaling deeply, you hold it in as usual before blowing billowing smoke up toward the ceiling with a happy sigh. your body starts melting into vinnie automatically, feeling his arms come around your middle to hold you close as you pass the blunt between you. you chat lazily about everything and nothing, catching up on the mundane details of your days apart.

time slips away as the weed helps dull your mind and heavy lids start drooping, relaxation seeping into stressed muscles. a comfortable silence settles over you both as vinnie thumbs gently at your waist under your shirt, lips pressing lazy kisses into your hair. you set the blunt aside on the coffee table, content for the moment to simply exist here wrapped in his embrace.

a light shiver runs through your body from the pleasant tingles washing over you from vinnie's tender caresses. you can feel his growing interest pressing into your lower back, eliciting a low hum of approval. tilting your head back against his broad shoulder, you meet vinnie's lidded gaze before leaning up to capture his parted lips slowly.

his hands slide up under your top to glide appreciatively over sensitized skin, igniting sparks wherever he explores. vinnie's mouth moves to leave open-mouthed kisses along your jaw and neck, evoking breathy sighs of pleasure. "i've missed you so much, y/n," he rumbles against your flushed skin. you eagerly help him tug your top off before attacking his hoodie zipper.

with eager hands you undress each other down to bare skin, exploring familiar planes with renewed fervor after your long absence. vinnie's tongue swipes expertly at taut nipples, taking his time lavishing them until you're panting and squirming in his lap. his thick length prods teasingly at your slick entrance, making you whimper and rock down desperately to take more of him.

vinnie stills your hips with strong hands and kisses along your chest tattoos adoringly. "slow down, baby. we've got all night," he purrs, eyes dark with longing. you nod shakily, threading your fingers through his dark curls and urging his mouth back to yours hungrily. vinnie shifts to lift you easily, legs wrapping around his waist as he carries you to the bedroom.

gently laying you out among the rumpled sheets, vinnie settles between your thighs, palms caressing worshipfully up your curves. you seize handfuls of blanket on either side anxiously waiting for his next touch to drive you mad. his fingers tease your dripping cunt for torturous moments before two long digits slide smoothly inside. you keen helplessly at the fullness, walls fluttering needily around him.

vinnie pumps his fingers leisurely, stretching your entrance as his thumb toys with your swollen clit. "fuck baby, you feel so good around me," he praises earnestly, eyes trained intently on your writhing form coming undone below him. every flick and curl sends waves of ecstasy crashing through your body until you feel yourself tumbling over the edge with a cry, walls clamping down in a pulsing rhythm.

your boyfriend leans up to kiss you sweetly through your quaking orgasm, savoring your blissed expression of euphoria. vinnie speeds up his ministrations to keep you hovering on the edge. then stops to position his thick length at your oozing entrance, eyes locking onto yours sincerely.

"i love you so much, princess," vinnie whispers before gradually sliding into your welcoming heat. you gasp in unison, his girth stretching you deliciously full once more. a few heartbeats pass adjusting to the intimate joining as vinnie showers your face in tender kisses, worshipping your beauty. when you nod, he pulls back slowly only to sink deeper with agonizing precision.

building a powerful rhythm, vinnie gives you every inch as his hips roll expertly, angling to hit that sweet spot with each pass. you moan wantonly into the slick skin of his shoulder, nails raking down broad shoulders and back sure to leave marks. the drag of your walls milking his length expertly pushes vinnie closer to the edge much too soon in his lust-filled state.

his fingers find your pearl swollen and straining once more, rapidly working it towards another euphoric fall. vinnie's breath hitches and stutters out in coarse grunts as he feels your orgasm crashing in, dragging his own release by the hair. "come for me sweet girl," he growls in your ear, hips snapping sharply a few more times before stilling buried deep as his release hits hard.

vinnie trembles and shakes through his high, fingers still methodically working your cunt until you're mindlessly keening and thrashing from overstimulation. he lets you ride out what seems your third or fourth high of the night against his heaving chest, worshipping your sweat-slick form with gentle caresses and sweet nothings murmured into your hair.

once you both come down from cloud nine, vinnie lifts you easily in his arms to carry you over to your en-suite bathroom for a shower. he washes you tenderly from head to toe, rinsing sweat from your sated muscles now jelly-like and replete. after drying off, he bundles you in fresh fluffy towels, kissing along your damp shoulder lazily before you head to bed for well-earned rest.

sliding under cool sheets, you curl into vinnie's waiting arms, forehead pressed to his as you smile contentedly. "i love you so much, vinnie. thank you for coming over to relax with me," you murmur tenderly. vinnie beams, cupping your cheek to plant his signature kiss to your lips softly. "no where else i'd rather be, princess. you're the best medicine to all my stress."

drifting off peacefully wrapped in your boyfriend's tender embrace, you know he'll be by your side through anything as long as you have each other. nothing washes worries away quite like vinnie's unconditional love and care shown through gentle intimacy. you've missed him terribly all week but now drifting off sated in his arms, you know nothing could tear you apart.

[m9ow]

𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬

-that new girl interrupts you and vinnie during a make-out session for some very compelling questions

vinnie hacker x fem!reader

|part 2| masterlist for: attempts

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background: you guys started dating a while before he joined the hype house. you both decided to keep it a secret, you thought it was none of people's business and he felt like his fans would be upset. you come over to the house regularly to see him, and when the cameras left or eyes were peeled away he'd sweep you off your feet.

but when a new member joins who quickly becomes interested in him, you have to watch a girl flirt with your boyfriend. right in front of you

he slams you against the wall as his lips move fast against yours, tongue dipping into your mouth in with the warmth of his saliva coating your lips as he grabs you tightly

all of this. is ruined by painfully loud knocks at the door.

vinnie scoffs against your lips as he lays one quick peck to keep you satisfied as he calls out that he's busy

"vinnie!" now you are scoffing as you recognize the voice, the stupid high pitch squeak of a voice that belongs to the new girl who can't help but constantly flirt with your boyfriend

you can't blame her for that, she doesn't know he's taken, but what you can blame her for is being a bitch to you and ignoring vinnies signals to leave him alone

"vinnie! let me innn!" she giggled like a little girl and you tossed your head back against the wall softly to take a deep breath, vinnie, who was just as annoyed as you, feels bad because just a second ago he was trying to make you feel special and now he's gotta go out and talk to another girl who, in his eyes, is like an annoying little sister.

"fuck, okay, just give me a second!" he grumbled and you knew your cue, you pushed your way out of vinnie's grip and made your way to the bathroom where you'd have to hide in the meantime

once he hears the door close he moves to the door, unlocking it just to almost get hit with it as it swings open, he feels arms around him as she squeals his name

before he can process she makes her way to his bed and lays out on it, he stands there shocked

"um, I was in the middle of something..is it important?" he asks with a sigh, she looks around almost in a way of looking for anything that could be more important than her, and he not so subtly opens the door wider to hint at her exit

"are you playing one of your video games or something?" she asks, clueless

"i-"

"you know I was thinking, what if we collab?"

"like with a tiktok?"

"no! silly! with your twitch!"

"oh, I didn't know you gamed.." he says, so painfully bored with this conversation as he flew on autopilot, just spewing out whatever his brain thought connected with what the conversation was saying.

"I'm the best! but..what if I was just there? in the stream to hang out!" she stands up and vinnies eyes light up at any sign of her leaving,

"yeah sure, I gotta get back to it tho" he mumbles as she leaves, slamming the door shut before locking it. he rushes into the bathroom to see you basically asleep on the counter.

"m' sorry about that" he slurs as he wraps his arms around you, kissing you sleepily

"I gotta say," you mumble as he picks you up, making his way to the bed

"I cant wait for that collab"

part 3

an: icons/header was from @cookiezitos because shawty was too lazy to search for photos!! anyway! thank you guys so much for the support with everything! I love you guys so much! mwa! 💞

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[slvthrs]

ALL THE THINGS WE NEVER SAID | vinnie hacker

— MINORS PLEASE FUCK OFF FOR UR OWN GOOD —

after 3 years you finally reunite with vinnie but it's not how you would like

OLD BSF!VINNIE X FEM!READER

WARNINGS: NSFW CONTENT MINORS DNI, ANGSTY, + some fluff, sex, alcohol ment, drug use (weed), making out, grinding, praise kink, emotional cheating idk, slight possessiveness

word count:  2.5k <3

The air is so salty on LA beaches.

It burns the inside of my throat whilst chlorine fills up my nose and salt in my eyes but the waves are nicer than Seattle. Warmer too.

I can feel the sand bed on my toes and shells scraping the sides of my legs as I float out peering and the sky and the way the shades of orange and yellow melt away at the baby blue and how the sun looks so majestic at this time.

I’m still slightly tipsy from the drinks we had earlier but I'm not incapacitated, it's just a nice buzz, it reminds me of when I lay my head down in the grass and I can hear the tiny shuffling of ants.

But apparently I’m still drunk enough to not hear my friends shouting from shore for me to come back until I feel a hand on mine pulling me out.

“Jesus, I thought you were gonna drown out there.” It’s Harvey, I love Harvey. He always smells like strawberries and smokes with me without judging.

“I wasn’t, let me like the ocean in peace you guys are assholes.” I retorted but I didn't stop walking with him back to the shore with my friends.

I fall back onto the plush of the towel as Harvey joins everyone else in a game of beach volleyball.

Well everyone except me… and Vinnie.

Vinnie, the same guy that I was inseparable for 10 years, now seeing him for the first time in 3.

The same guy I fell in love with at 13 and who broke my heart at 17. 

That Vinnie.

He’s sitting right in front of me in his shorts leaning back looking at everyone playing.

He has tattoos now and is much bigger. His hair is darker and face is more aged. He dresses better now and looks a lot happier but besides that he's still the same Vinnie.

I tuck my legs into my chest and rest my head on my knees, letting myself take in everything that changed about him to distract me from the cold wind tangling up my hair.

He finally looks back at me and something about it makes me still smile after all these years.

“M’ sorry I didn’t know you were gonna be here.” I mumble and then look away from him.

“Why are you sorry? I love seeing you.” He still has that same warmth in his voice that I fell in love with all those years ago.

“Just… I don’t know, I figured it’d be weird for you and her.” There's a maliciousness in my voice that I didn’t even know I could muster.

“Right… Allison.” He takes a deep breath, “ She likes you, don't worry!”

Allison, Vinnie’s new girlfriend of two months, she’s really sweet and a genuinely kind person but I can’t bring myself to like her.

I feel so pathetic, being in love with the same boy who hurt me all those years ago and who was able to move on whilst I stayed where I was. The same 17 year old stuck in bed the night Vinnie told me he loved me.

“Do you wanna go smoke?” 

I don’t think I’ve ever said no to that question from Vinnie but now it’s different.

“Shouldn’t you ask her first?” I say averting my gaze from him and playing with my nails.

“She hates when I smoke so probably not,” He gets up and walks to me giving me his hand, “Get up.”

…

“Get up!”

“Vinnie fuck off this shit is broken.” I stand up and shove the skateboard into his chest.

“C’mon you barely even tried it’s actually very fun, please I wanna teach you!” He says beaming in the sun and smiling at me whilst I try to clean the cuts on my legs.

“You're a shit teacher, Hacker!”

We’ve been at this skatepark for four hours and the only thing I can do is go in a straight line and wiggle a bit and Vinnie knows how much I hate things I don’t get the hang of quickly.

“You're torturing me Vinnie, I’m gonna leave here with a cut off leg or something!” I cry out

“You're gonna be fine, I'm not gonna let you get hurt.” He pouts in a faux puppy dog face

“I hate you so much.”

“Stop being a pussy!”

…

“Stop being a pussy Vin.” He’s been dragging me to this secluded part of the beach for 5 minutes

“My girlfriend hates smokers, I really don’t wanna get into another fight tonight.” He sighs

Another?

“Why don’t you try to quit? I know you want to, you hate smoking.” 

“It’s easier said than done- See we're here, you're just lazy!”

“Tell me something I don’t know, genius.” I half-joke

The view is nice, like really nice. It's so much quieter and less people means you can see the ocean without any distractions.

I lay down on the sand forgetting about the fact I'll be covered in it when I get up- That's a problem for me in the future.

He takes out a mini bong and packs it whilst I lay there and close my eyes.

This is nice, it reminds me of when we were younger. I was actually the first person to introduce Vinnie to weed and it kinda became our ritual, he would get the bing ready and I would wait patiently for him.

I can hear the bubbles and turn to look at him as he turns his head up, flexing his jaw and blowing the smoke out. 

He always looks so pretty smoking.

“Do you ever miss it?” I ask, purposefully vague.

“Miss what?” 

Us

“Seattle?”

“Yeah, especially during the summer. It’s hard to miss it that much when I come back every month to see my family.” He replies by passing the bong to me along with the lighter as I sit up.

“But you never come visit me?” I turn my head and he looks away into the ocean

“I know… I wanted to but everytime I mustered up the courage something would get in the way… Plus whenever I saw your pictures you looked happy, I didn’t wanna fuck that up.” 

“So your solution was to invite to to the beach with your new girlfriend and all your old friends instead of I don’t know, talking to your fucking bestfriend instead of ignoring her for 3 years making her feel like she fucked up?” It come out in a condescending tone

Every sour emotion that I held against Vinnie is bubbling up. Every emotion I felt when I saw a picture of him with his new friends, when he got his first girlfriend in LA, when he won that stupid fucking match and didn’t even reply to my dm congratulating him. 

“I know I fucked up trust me,” The bong is still in my hands, lying their idly like a forgotten childrens toy, “But even if I did talk to you whenever I would come back I wouldn’t even know what to say to you.”

“Oh fuck off Vinnie, you could have said anything, I was waiting for you to say anything. Apologies are two words but you couldn’t even muster that up? God I hate you so much.”

I don’t.

“I’m sorry,” He breathes in, “I’m sorry I stopped talking to you, I’m sorry I fucked everything up, I’m sorry I never actually told you how I felt, I’m sorry I made you feel like it was your fault, I’m sorry I ruined the friendship, and I’m so sorry I never said this earlier to you. Your my favourite person and I fucked everything over cause I was to scared of loving you.”

He breathes out.

We both just sit there in silence, I’m getting colder by the minute but I don’t move. The apology I waited 3 years for finally arrived but I don’t feel any better. I just wanted Vinnie to say something to make all the pain feel worth it and then everything to go back the way it was.

“It wasn’t entirely your fault for ruining the friendship.”

…

“You promise this won't ruin our friendship Vin.”

“I promise you, and you trust me so relax.”

His lips slot in between mine, he pulls me closer to him as my hands thread through his hair. 

It’s rough. I should have bought him new shampoo for his 18th.

“Your lips are so soft, I love them.” He whispers to me in between kisses as I lay my body over his and he guides my hips over his dick, rutting into him.

“You suck as dirty talk.” I giggle before going back to make out with him.

I let my lips trail down to his jawline leaving faint kisses there as he holds me close to him so I can feel the way his chest rises and falls. My hands drag down his torso and then up inside his shirt. My kisses falter as they reach his neck and I start sucking love bites into them and hear his hiss and whimper above me.

“Feels s’ good baby.” He breathes out, letting his hands rest at my waist as his thumb circles the area soothing the skins there.

When I’m done he flips the two of us over so now he’s above me with my hands pinned to my sides. 

He locks his lips into mine again, my whole body melts into the kiss, I lean into him, shutting my eyes, letting myself save the memory. I moan into his mouth as he pulls the kiss closer to him in a tantalizing fight for more dominance. 

As he pulls back, his eyes meet mine and I get lost in the honey brown, I study the features on his face at this moment, intent to not forget a thing. He looks back at me with a small smile.

His hands free mine and let me hook my hands around his neck. I pull him closer to my body as he kisses down my neck whilst his hands go under my shirt.

“Say you want this baby.” His gasps 

“Please, I need you so bad, I want you bad.” I beg

His hand undone my pants pulling them off leaving me in just my shirt and panties. 

Vinnie lifts himself up to take off his shirt, letting my hands graze through his body as he undoes his belt and pants and throws them on the floor, then taking his dick out of his boxer, pumping it up in his hand whilst reaching over into his dresser for a condom.

I lean my head back and stare into the ceiling waiting for him before he pulls my panties to the side and slowly lets his cock stretch me out as I arch into his touch.

His pace is relenting, I clutch his shoulder for stability and cry out into his neck, his thumb is circling my clit, his free hand holds us up and his eyebrows are knitted together in focus even though his lips keep kissing my body to make sure I’m okay.

“Feel good, you're not hurt angel?”

“No, fuck, god no, feels good Vin.” I say, barely able to make any full sentences.

It’s not long until I cum under him, I drag my nails across his back and scream into his neck to make sure I’m quiet enough and Vinnie rides me out through my high as a gasp and falls back into his bed. 

It’s not long after Vinnie comes and places a kiss on my forehead before getting us a towel and me some water to clean up. He gave me my favorite sweatshirt of his, a red Seattle shirt that I ended up cutting the collar off so it wouldn’t stay on my shoulder. 

“I love you.” He whispers before laying his face into my shoulder.

I end up falling asleep in his arms as he pulls me closer to him.

In the morning I’m alone in his bed and in his house and I end up going back to my own, lying saying I was with a friend.

It wasn’t until that night until I got a call from Reggie telling me that Vinnie had left for LA last night.

I ended up giving Vinnie’s sweater back to Reggie.

…

“It might not have been my entire fault but I still left in the middle of the night, in my bed, in my shirt, without telling you.” He reminds me, snapping me back from reality.

I lie back down into the sand taking a hit of the forgotten bong and then placing it on my side, Vinnie copies me.

It’s quiet, I like it. 

Back home me and Vinnie would always sit in the same room doing our own things, he would game whilst I’d play with Poncho or message my friends. Being in the same atmosphere was relaxing for each other.

Now it’s just tense.

“Vinnie,” I look at him, “Do you ever miss me?”

He laughs.

“Everyday, every time I go to the beach, every time my friends talk about love, every time I remember home you're always there. I don’t think I could ever not miss you.” He turns his head to look at me.

I really do miss him. I miss going to his house after a long day, I miss skipping classes together and smoking weed, I miss telling him everything. I miss him so much it hurts.

“Everything could have been so different.” I chuckle

“Yeah, we could have both still be in University together, we could have both still be in Seattle. Hell could have actually gotten together.” He laughs but I finally look back at him.

We fall back into our comfortable silence letting the ocean waves wash over us. It's dark out now and you can see the moons and the stars. It’s calming.

It’s a short lived calm however since his phone rings and he jerks up to pick it up.

I don’t listen until I hear him call the person on the line ‘baby’. It’s Allison… his girlfriend.

Our time ’s up, so I pick up my things which are just myself and a bong whilst Vinnie ends the call and we walk back to where everyone is in silence.

We get back and Allison runs into Vinnies arms placing kisses all over his face and tugs him down to sit at the bonfire. 

I lean my head on to Harveys shoulder as I zone as I eat the burger he made for me but as I look up I see Vinnie staring at me but as soon as he sees me looking back at him he looks down at his plate.

Before we realize it turns to 1 in the morning and I’m ready to go to sleep. Harvey is dropping me off and Chloe is coming with us. 

Vinnie is leaving with Allison as she drags him away but he stops as he sees me.

Before Vinnie leaves he gives me a bag with something inside and hugs me without saying a word. 

It’s a hoodie. The hoodie. A red Seattle crewneck with a cut collar. The hoodie he gave me the night he told me he loved and then left. And he left again. Leaving me with nothing but his stupid hoodie and all the things we never said.

[honestlywtf04]

𝐌𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐚

warning: brief mention of an erection, slight angst, lots of fluff

summary: meeting your boyfriend's parents without them knowing about a special little girl isn't the best idea.

vinnie x fem!reader

y/d/n = your daughter's name

request

@dessmxsworld here you go love! i'm so sorry it took so long, i had zero motivation and i'm finishing this in the middle of the night in mexico💀 i hope you enjoy!

ignore any mistakes :)

"hey guys! where is she?" vinnie's younger brother basically ignores you and holds out his hands to hold your one year old daughter.

you and vinnie have been dating for about 10 months. even though he isn't your daughter's biological father, he sure as hell acts like it. she loves him and you know he loves her.

"hi vinnie! oh- hi reggie. how was your flight? oh it was good." vinnie scoffs watching reggie attempt to make y/d/n laugh but fails horribly.

"can i have my kid back?" you hold out your hands in front of her making her smile.

"ma-ma." she babbles making me smile as you grab her from reggie's arm. "she can talk?" reggie asks you and both of you shake your heads.

"no. she can only say 'mama' and a few other words like 'water' and 'baboo' which means 'i love you'."

"i've been trying to get her to say 'dada' but it's not working. she just stares at me like i'm crazy," vinnie sighs.

"sucks for you," he jokes.

vinnie puts your luggage in the trunk and you sit in the backseat with y/d/n. she's laying in my arms while you pat her back softly to get her to fall asleep.

you smile when you see vinnie reach his hand back to let y/d/n hold onto his finger.

· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·

reggie parked his car in front of a modern styled house. you're assuming this is vinnie's parents' house. oh god- you hope they don't get upset. vinnie informed you about his parents not knowing about y/d/n, which is surprising since he's always on the phone with his mom.

"reggie can you hold her while we knock on the door? then you can hand her to us and we can introduce her to mom and dad," vinnie explains and reggie nods grabbing your daughter.

you anxiously bite your lip when you step on the porch. as if he's reading your mind, he grabs your hand and says, "they will love you. especially poncho," you smile softly at the thought of his dog.

"okay," you take a deep breath and watch him do the same before knocking twice on the door. after two minutes, the door slowly opens revealing someone that you know is vinnie's mother.

when they make eye contact she smiles widely. "vincent!" she wraps her arms around him tightly. your heart warms at the sight of them immediately.

"hi mama," he smiles before letting go of her.

"this is my girlfriend, y/n," he introduces. "hi! so happy to finally meet you. you should hear the amount of things vinnie says about you on the phone." she laughs causing you too look at him amused as he rolls his eyes as his cheeks turn pink.

"nice to meet you too mrs. hacker," you hold out your hand to be polite but she grabs your arm and pulls you into a hug.

"we-" you're cut off by y/d/n who seemed to have woken up. "mama," she whines.

maria furrows her eyebrows and looks behind vinnie to see reggie holding your daughter in his arms. "who's child is that?"

"um-" vinnie clears his throat, grabbing the girl who is now wide awake.

"mom. this is y/d/n, y/n's daughter," he quickly lets out. her eyes widen and you watch her mouth open slightly in shock.

"dau- wha- daughter? no no no. you didn't think to tell us?"

"i uh-" he struggles to find the words he's looking for. "you are way to young to be a father and you know it," she scolds making him look down, visibly upset.

"mama." the little girl whines making grabby hands towards you. you take her from vinnie's arms awkwardly.

"just come in."

· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·

"i wish he would've told us sooner. i mean c'mon, your son arrives here with a child that's not even his. the girl is sweet and all but i don't like that," maria whispers to her husband.

all three of you are sleeping in the guest bedroom. vinnie went to sleep without saying a word to you. he's not mad at you, but he's upset with what happened ealier. his mom never gets mad at him, so this affects him differently. he just needs to sleep and deal with it later.

you know that he can be sensitive at times and that he doesn't talk when he's very upset. that's why you don't get mad when he ignores you .

"maria, maybe we can just hear him out. we don't even know how he acts with them. let's just give them a chance." nate tries to reason with her but she just shakes her head.

"no, my son cannot play dad at 20 years old." she grumbles making nate sigh, giving up.

vinnie stirs a bit in his sleep before slowly opening his eyes. his arm wrapped around you and your child. he's spooning you and you're spooning y/d/n.

vinnie takes a deep breath and tries to scoot closer to you. which he realized was a bad idea due to his little friend down there.

he places a soft kiss on your shoulders before carefully getting up making sure not to wake you up but fails when he sees you move your arms to stretch which then causes y/d/n to wake up as well.

he walks towards both of you and lays in between you girls. "good morning," y/d/n immediately gets up at the sound of his voice and gets on top of vinnie's back. no one questions how or where she got this energy.

"i will never get how you wake up with so much energy young lady." he stands up with her on his back smiling at the sound of the little girl's giggles.

you yawn and smile at the sight of your boyfriend and daughter together. he carefully removes her from his back and leans down to place a kiss on your forehead. "good morning baby."

"good morning," you mumble.

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"baby, you have to eat," you whine at your child that is currently tampering with her food bowl but she continues to make faces at the bowl of cereal in front of her.

you grab a spoonful of cereal and move it towards her face, only for it to be swatted away causing it to get all over the feeding table.

"oh no-" vinnie grabs a few napkins and wipes the milk off the table.

nate and maria watch both of you carefully. hm maria thought.

vinnie grabs the spoon that you put back and says, "say 'ahh'," to the child. she smiles thinking he's playing and does as told. vinnie puts the food in her mouth and she happily eats it as if she wasn't just making faces of disgust a minute prior.

nate makes an amused face, watching how well vinnie did. this continues the whole breakfast time, small conversations between you and maria. vinnie feeding y/d/n. maria making no effort to talk to y/d/n which doesn't go unnoticed by her husband.

you are now washing the dishes, you insisted to do so after vinnie tried to stop you. y/d/n and vinnie are currently on the couch with poncho watching a movie.

"sweetie please stop," nate walks into the kitchen and turns off the faucet. "mr. hacker, with all due respect, you are allowing me and daughter to stay here for a week. the least i can do is wash the dishes."

"yeah, speaking of which. i'm sorry about maria-"

"it's okay. i understand, i wouldn't know what to do either if my son or daughter brought a baby here unexpectedly. she has all the right to be upset. i won't hold it against her," you smile before turning the faucet back on.

nate slowly turns around and walks out of the kitchen.

"yeah baby you're super strong." vinnie gently squeezes the little girl's biceps watching her try to show off her 'muscles'.

maria is in her room. thinking about this whole situation. she's happy that she is kind of? a grandmother. but she's so upset at how immature vinnie was, if he were to let her know sooner, she would be more than happy to welcome you and your daughter to the family.

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"really? a plus four?!" vinnie groans drawing four cards from the deck. "go baby."

"what color?" you ask.

"blue." reggie looks down at his set of cards before answering. you quickly put down a blue 3 making nate sigh having to draw a card.

maria puts down a red 3 now changing the color making vinnie let out an evil laugh.

this game continues for the next ten minutes since everyone has "+4" and "+2" cards. this game has made zero progress.

"uno!" vinnie yells before quickly apologizing the child that is on sitting on his lap.

"i can't do anything." you sigh, setting down your only red card which was a skip. maria squints her eyes as if she's trying to think of a master plan. she ends up making reggie draw two cards which only leads to vinnie winning the game.

"dam- dang it!"

"HAHA! i bet now you regret making me draw so many cards isn't that right reginald," vinnie sticks his tongue out like a kid.

"how are you a step-dad and still so childish," reggie rolls his eyes, clearly upset that he lost. vinnie internally happy that he got called a dad by his brother.

"da-da, sweep," y/d/n yawns climbing up to rest her head on vinnie's shoulder.

"okay baby." he stands up and starts patting her back before raising his eyebrows at what the girl just said.

"w-what'd you say?" he shakes his shoulder making her lift her head staring at him curiously.

you stand up and walk next to him looking at your daughter. "baby, who am i?" you ask her and she smiles before saying, "mama."

"that's right. now who's he?" you point to vinnie's face. everyone else watching at the small family in awe. maria notices vinnie's face, never once in her life has she seen this kind of light in his eyes.

"dada." she squeezes his cheek. vinnie smiles widely and starts nodding his head, "that's right. dada," he presses a long kiss on his daughter's cheek causing her to let out a fit of laughter.

"dada! i am dada!" he laughs, he's her dad! he's her dad!

"i love you!" he peppers kisses all over her her face making her squeal.

"baboo," she tells him.

maria walks towards them both and gives them a big hug. "i'm sorry vincent."

you notice this and grab y/d/n from vinnie's arms and try to put her to sleep by having her lay her head on your shoulder.

"it's okay momma, really," he smiles now being able to hug her.

she lets go of him and walks towards the other mother in the house.

"do you mind if nate and i can take her somewhere tomorrow? maybe the park or something?" she asks you.

"of course mrs. hacker," you smile loving how she is finally making effort to start a bond with her granddaughter.

[diorjadore]

Bothered — Vinnie Hacker

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Pairing/s: Vinnie Hacker x fem!reader

Summary: Maybe the birthday boy should’ve finished what he started?

Warning/s: Angst, NSFW?, Language, Theme

Word Count: ~2.2k words

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It’s finally Vinnie’s special day! You were currently getting ready to go to his No Vacancy party down in Los Angeles when you saw him exiting his bathroom with only a towel draped around his waist. You eyed how his tattooed skin flexed because of his muscles, how prominent the dips on his stomach were, not to mention the newly adorned tattoo just at the bottom part of his right rib. You continued to glam at his computer desk with your makeshift setup, not wanting to sweat yourself in the bathroom while he was showering because the man loves hot showers. Plus, let’s just say you’d be tempted, and give in to said temptation, when you’re in there with him naked with just glass separating the two of you.

There was already a growing feeling in your stomach by how picturesque your boyfriend looked and you just wish for him to stop right now and get dressed because you both will never make it to the party his manager oh so graciously planned. You know Nick would kill him, well both of you, if the actual birthday boy wasn’t at his party.

“I can feel you staring, y’know,” Vinnie said with just a hint of satisfaction in his voice.

“Shut up. No, I’m not,” you said as you blushed your cheeks. Hopefully, this’ll cover up your actual redness?

“Hmmm, okay. Whatever you say, doll.” God, he just knows how to get you going. Nicknames like this will be the death of you.

“Quit teasing or else we won’t make it to your party,” you demanded but he was just a menace. He took slow strides towards you and you stopped your movements to look up at him.

“Maybe that’s what I wanna do right now, I don’t know, Y/n/n.” His fingers ghosted over your shoulder as chills crept up your spine. “I know you wanna get fucked against this table, baby.” He continued as he cupped your boobs through your baby tee. Your legs subconsciously parting, which wasn’t really a feat since you were wearing a micro miniskirt. He peppered sweet but sensual kisses to your neck as you tilted a bit to give him more room, his hand now squeezing it with his thumb swiping up and down. His other hand snaked its way down to your legs to part them even more as he inched his fingers closer to your core, his cold fingers a nice contrast to your heated middle.

“Vinnie…” you trailed off, eyes closing in the subtle pleasure. Even tiny actions like this send you off the rails and it’s taking too much of you to not give in.

“Just say the word, Y/n. They can always throw another party,” he cooed, voice dark and lustrous against your ear that you can feel the vibration from his lips.

He hitched your leg up so now your foot is resting on the edge of his table. You were completely sprawled out while Vinnie was still in his towel, his aching member begging to be freed and relieved. It was all completely up to you, even his continuous caressing of your ignited body. His large hand ghosted over your underwear and he felt how damp you were, already spoiling your panties. “So beautiful…” he trailed off.

“Fuck,” you said as you sucked in a breath, eyes closed to focus on the feeling. You let him continue with his actions as he now palmed your core, his middle finger just right on your slit. It didn’t help how you were wearing lingerie for later, which was when you actually intended to make love to him. But of course, he had other plans. His other hand squeezed your boob as you slightly recoiled and closed your legs all the while his hand still palming you down there.

“Fuck Vinnie, stop. We can’t,” you said in clarity as you gripped his forearm with all your strength, which wasn’t much because you were so weak from this forbidden pleasure. You shot straight up and opened your eyes, adjusting to the current situation, and made your way to the dresser to get new underwear but Vinnie stopped you.

“Nuh uh, princess. Keep wearing the one you have on now,” Vinnie said, looking at you up and down as if to torture you with your denial of him. Whatever. You rolled your eyes and scoffed as you put on your shoes and grabbed your bag, you won’t let this ruin the night. Plus, you were gonna get some later anyways someway somehow, it’s the boy’s birthday for goodness sake.

“Okay daddy,” you chirped and Vinnie slightly tensed. Two can play this game.

The ride was joyous given that Jett, Eamon, and Jack were all with you in Jack’s borrowed Range Rover because his Bronco broke, occasionally and randomly singing ‘Happy Birthday’ to annoy Vinnie. He had his hand in between your thighs the whole time, his pinky finger sometimes teasing you just because he can. But when you wanted to take matters into your own hands by guiding him to your core, he suddenly became a prude and muttered, “Not here, Y/n.” to stop you when he’s the one at fault in the first place. What an asshole.

“I fucking hate you, Vincent,” you said as you rolled your eyes in annoyance. You really tried to be in high spirits tonight but with this constant teasing and denial, you were definitely bound to break. Vinnie ignored your statement and just decided to leave you be, not wanting to cause a scene and potentially ruin the night when it barely just began.

Alas, you were finally at the club, and Nick, Rafy, and the rest of the team managed to pull off yet another party for your boyfriend. After an hour into arriving at the scene, the crowd sang for Vinnie, and well wishes and gifts were received by the very smiley boy beside you. Like always, the two of you were pushed back to the side to avoid the middle space full of drunk, underaged, and sweaty fellow influencers. Your back was on Vinnie’s chest while your ass was perfectly in place on his crotch area, his hands lingering now and then on your thighs and hips, keeping you close, too close, to him as if he’s afraid people will come and steal him away from you.

“You having fun, babe?” You asked, turning over your shoulder to meet his eyes as he sipped on his beer. The place was so dark and intimate that it would take someone to stare at you both to see you.

“Yeah but I wanna go home though…” he trailed off. Yes, it’s a normal thing for the both of you to want to ditch everybody just so you could lounge in sweats and pizza.

“Just a little longer, yeah?” You smiled as you kissed his cheek making him grin and chastely kiss you on the lips. Even these little kisses were enough to spark that unfinished satisfaction within you and you bucked your hips back to cause some friction but Vinnie’s hands stopped you from going further.

“No.” Vinnie sternly said. “If you’re a good girl then you’ll wait, right baby?” He continued as he placed a kiss right behind your ear.

“Yes.” You hesitated to call him what he wants to be called since you’re in public.

“Yes, what?” Vinnie pressed on further.

“Yes, daddy.”

“Atta girl.” He relished in the fact that he has this hold on you.

“C’mon let’s dance,” he said as he pulled you to the dance floor. Now I think this is the appropriate time to grind against your boyfriend and it would be acceptable because it’s in a dance setting, right? Well, that’s exactly what you did. This is how you’re getting revenge. You swayed your hips on his middle when you had the chance as you danced to the music, letting all the frustrations out of your body. You brushed up to his hard member now and then, oh you’re so glad you’re dancing with, well against, the golden boy, the man of the hour.

“Easy, Y/n.” You heard him well enough even if it was just a whisper. You giggled and did quite the opposite as you enjoyed the fact that he can’t exactly control you here. A couple more hours of dancing, him DJing at the booth, pouring down shots with friends, and going crazy as ‘Gimme Gimme Gimme’ by ABBA and a few Britney songs played, you were spent. Luckily, the crowd was dying down and Vinnie wanted to leave as well.

You could barely walk out of the club so Vinnie opted to carry you instead. Unfortunately, this guy Vinnie met while playing Apex wanted to hitch a ride so he had to put you on his lap because it was already packed in the car. You were a giggling mess and had no grip on reality at the moment, it was embarrassing but it was understandable because you were wasted. To think you had more fun than the birthday boy…

“Vinnie, touch me please…” you whined and giggled. Vinnie’s whole body froze because you did not just say that in a tight space full of boys. “I’ve been good, right?”

“Please, Y/n, not here,” Vinnie begged. His face was beet red as he tried to contain you. You were sideways sitting on him but you threw your left leg over him so you were straddling the poor guy.

“I’ve been so good, daddy.” You tempted him. The air in the car was thick as the boys tried to look away to save both of your faces and to give you privacy (even if there was barely anything).

“No. We’re in public, baby.” He opposed again but you were restless. You started grinding your hips against him as your skirt rode up to your hips, Vinnie scrambling to put it down so they won’t see your underwear.

“Please, Vinnie. You didn’t let me cum earlier, I’m so horny.” A few stray tears escaped your eyes as the alcohol started to affect your emotions. You trailed kisses down his neck and felt up his toned chest.

“I’m still so wet…” shivers went up everybody’s spine when you said that and Vinnie sucked in a breath while one of the guys muttered “Jesus Christ” out of disbelief. Rightfully so because they never saw you act this needy, you were always Vinnie’s shy and good girlfriend.

Your boyfriend shot whoever that was a glare and begged the heavens, the universe, for the car ride to be over but you’re just barely getting out of LA. “I waited, I’ve been a good girl.”

“Please wait a little longer, baby.” Desperation was growing on Vinnie as he tried to stop whatever this borderline tantrum you’re throwing in front of everybody.

“Stop it, you’re humiliating yourself.” Vinnie sternly said with a shake to your body as if to snap you out of this state you’re in. His patience wearing thin.

“I don’t care, Vinnie. I want you so bad…” you whined as you continued your actions. He doesn’t know what to do with you right now and honestly, he just wishes for the earth to swallow him whole.

“Baby, please, we’re in a car with our friends.” He tried to reason out with your drunk ass but it wasn’t working. “Jett, drive faster for fuck’s sake.” He snapped.

“Let them watch, I bet they’d like that.” You slurred your words and a gasp left Vinnie’s mouth. He was shocked that you said that because he didn’t expect it at all, what happened to his good girl?

“No. And this is the last time I’m gonna say no. Stop it, I’m serious, Y/n.” He shifted your body around so you’re facing in front, careful to hide his hard-on. Because to be honest, he found it so sexy how much of a minx you’re acting right now.

“Fine, I’ll do it myself!” You huffed and spread your legs apart, well attempted to. This whole mess was his fault, if only he didn’t tease you or maybe it was alright that he did, he just didn’t finish what he started. What an asshole.

“Oh don’t you fucking dare.” He forcefully closed your legs and put a hand over your mouth to keep you from talking.

By some miracle, you were finally greeted by the big gates of the Hype House and Vinnie was so relieved. “Oh thank fucking God.” He said as the car stopped and he rushed to get the both of you out of there, throwing you over his shoulder.

You were giggling and shouting “yay” when your cloudy eyesight saw the familiar staircase and you knew you were finally getting what you wanted. There are a lot of scenarios that can happen tonight; the first is him edging you, the second is him fucking you to oblivion, and the third is him completely denying you. And of course, you wished for the first two.

He threw you over his shoulder down to the bed as you looked up at him, seeing him lock the door. You spread your legs apart (for the nth time tonight) and began to tease yourself through your underwear. Vinnie saw what you were doing and swatted your hand away, removing you of your skimpy clothes. “No, princess. We’re gonna do things my way.” He chillingly said as he reached for the box containing your very few toys and got the handcuffs. You knew you were locked in for the whole night.

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Author’s Note: Hello! I’m back hehe and I wanna get into writing again so here’s a half-baked but overly-checked angsty fanfic for u guys. Honestly dk if i did good so spare me HAHAHA will add the smut tag bc thats been rotting for so long i think?

[visualbutterflysworld]

Trash Magic | Vhackerr

Warning: depression, miscommunication, angst, sweet smut

Reader has been feeling down. Vinnie, who’s never seen this side of her, is afraid she may break up with him or secretly seeing someone else.

Uhhh yeah. This was different. Inspired by Lana’s song !!

37 days. It has been 37 days since Vinnie last saw his girl smile. Genuinely smile, he means. The look on her face is always the same. No sparkle in her eyes. No shine from her body. Just the same ol dead pan looked. The quick answers. The distance.

At first, Vinnie simply thought she started her monthly but even after a day or two she’ll go back to her bouncy self. The ambivert girl he’s grown to know and love has simply disappeared. Maybe it’s him? Did he do something wrong? Maybe, she was sick of him. In Vinnie’s eyes that’s how it seemed.

Little did he know that his girl was suffering from depression. Her antidepressants-that she kept hidden from him- weren’t working. Life was starting to feel like a chore again. Of course, she could’ve talked to Vinnie but she didn’t. She didn’t want him to see her like this. It didn’t help with the media shipping him with another girl. Another girl that wasn’t of color. She was pretty, Y/n would not lie but she also couldn’t help feeling doubtful.

Vinnie was just gonna leave her right? She was better. It was always someone else. Vinnie was just gonna push her away. That’s what Y/n thought. Some people could be so cruel about their relationship. Y/n had learn a long time ago that she shouldn’t care what people thought but, on days like these, she couldn’t help herself.

She’s prettier than you!

She’s better than you!

Vinnie and her would make such a better couple!

You’re just in the way!

Those were thoughts she simply couldn’t ignore. It didn’t help with the other thoughts that were way worse. Y/n sat on the cold floor as she looked at her phone. The comments on Vinnie’s last post were of them shipping Vinnie and the girl. What made Y/n come out of her thoughts was a knock at the door.

“Y/n. We really need to talk.” Vinnie’s said. Here it was. The moment he was gonna dump her. It was too much. It felt like too much. “Y/n?” Vinnie asked again and that’s when the water works began. Y/n curled up into a ball and laid on her side. The door quickly opened and she felt a breeze as Vinnie walked over to her.

“Hey, hey. It’s okay. It’s okay.” Vinnie pulled Y/n into his arms. She clutched onto his shirt and hid her face as she continue to cry. Vinnie pushed himself against the wall and massaged Y/n hair. “Shh. Baby, it’s okay.” Vinnie whispered. “Please, Vinnie! Please, don’t leave me! Please!” She screamed. Vinnie’s eyes widen. What was she talking about?

“Vinnie, I’m sorry! Please, don’t leave me!” She cried harder. “Baby. Y/n, darling, what are you talking about? I’m right here. What’s wrong.” Vinnie asked. “You’re gonna leave me! You came in here to break up with me! I’m so sorry. Please don’t go!” She wrapped her arms around his neck. Holding onto him tight. Vinnie couldn’t help but to feel his heart crack.

Why on earth would he leave her? Where would she get these ideas from. Vinnie rubbed her back in small circles as he tried to calm her down. Vinnie scanned the room to notice a medicine bottle on the sink counter. Squinting his eyes he saw the words. He let out a breath as he realized she must be having a episode.

As he got her to focus on her breathing and calm down a bit. Just enough to have her sniffling he finally spoke. “Y/n, I’m not breaking up with you. I thought you were leaving me. I would never do anything to hurt you. You know this. Do you want to talk about what’s been bothering you, now?” Vinnie asked as Y/n slowly leaned away. “My…my antidepressants haven’t been working lately and everyone is saying how you’d look better with someone else. I guess, I started to believe them.”

Vinnie smiled softly before putting his hands on her face. Squishing her cheeks together. “Babydoll, I don’t want to be with anyone else besides you. I..you’re simply my everything. It’s my job to make sure you’re happy. You can’t hide these things from me, okay? You have to tell me when you’re feeling down.” Y/n smiled as her face made a silly look. Vinnie softly laughing before pecking her in the lips.

“Okay?” He asked again. “Okay. Pinky promise.” Y/n said. Vinnie smiled again and kissed her. This time was a full on snog. She could feel the love he had for her. The passion he had. The hunger. He pulled her closer. He had to tell her how he felt. This was one of the ways he could.

Y/n gasped as she felt herself be picked up. Vinnie using this opportunity to slip his tongue in. It wasn’t long until they were on his bed. Y/n completely undressed and him still in his boxers. He kissed her neck and down to her chest. “So pretty.” He whispered but loud enough to make her thighs clutch. Tugging on her nipple for a second before doing the same to the other.

He slowly parted her legs and smoothly slipped a in finger into her. Her back arching as she felt him stretch her out. Going slowly at first but faster when she closed her mouth from the silent moans. “So fucking tight.” He looked down to see where his finger was going in and out at a fast pace. “Vinnie.” She moaned before grabbing the sheets under her.

Vinnie slowed down and soon his face was right in front of her sex. “So fucking pretty too. Such a pretty cunt. Made just for me.” Vinnie growled before he flattened his tongue against her clit. Y/n jolted from the action. Trying to back away but Vinnie held her down by her hips. His tongue entering her. Eating her as if she was his last meal.

The moans he got from her were sent from heaven. He had found that spot that makes her buck in a few short seconds. It wasn’t long until she was coming. Cries and pleases came as he helped her with her high. Lapping up every drop. He brought his head up with a smile as he saw her warn out, just by his tongue. Her breathing was fast but was slowly going back to it’s normal speed. “You taste fucking amazing.” He praised as he rubbed her swollen clit.

Vinnie knew how much she liked being praised. He didn’t have to be inside her to know her walls clutched. Vinnie kissing back up to her face. Leaving love bites and hickeys here and there. He quickly grabbed a condom and placed it on his aching dick. Slamming into her without warning. “Fuck, Vinnie!” Y/n moaned her back aching. He put his arm under her back pulling her closer to me. “That’s it baby. Give into me. You’re the only girl I want.” Vinnie grunted as he pulled out, so far only his tip was in.

Her arms going around his neck and slowly slipping down to his back. Scratching at the pleasure he gave. “God, baby.” Y/n screamed. He was going fast but it felt so slow. Like the world had stop for them and them only. “I love you, baby. So fucking much.” Vinnie groaned as he placed a hand on the headboard. That was it. The world had stop.

Vinnie had said the three magic words. The words that Y/n needed to hear. She didn’t realize she had started crying again. “I love you too, Vinnie! I love you more than anything.” And at the same time. They both released. In pure ecstasy. The words that had been dying to roll out for them both.

All they needed was to hear the other say ‘I love you’.

[simp-4-you]

why do you care // vinnie hacker

Vinnie doesn't understand why you still care about him when he was the one who broke your heart...

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''holy shit''

you never thought you would spend this sunday walking in the rain on the way to your ex's house. Alex had called you in a panic about Vinnie. Vinnie Hacker The boy you were so in love with. The boy you would have done anything for. The boy who broke your heart.

Two months ago you discovered that he had cheated on you. Several times. When you confronted him he flew out and called you the most annoying fucking woman on earth. he said you deserved to never feel loved and that he hated me.

what had I done to him to make him treat me like that?

Alex had called me about 20 minutes ago and told me that Vinnie was not doing well. He didn't eat, sleep or get out of bed. So now I'm walking in the pouring rain to the boy who doesn't even deserve it.

When I finally got there I knocked on the door, no answer. ''Vinnie? its me''. No answer. The door was unlocked so I carefully step inside. ''Vinnie? It's y/n where are you''? ''GO AWAY''. bedroom, he is in the bedroom. I step into the room and open the door carefully. Vinnie was lying in his bed, with his back turned to me. The room was messy, too messy. I sit next to him on his bed and put my hand on his shoulder. "go away y/n i don't need you now and not later" "Vin you dont mean that please talk to me, alex is worried" He opens his eyes to look at me. His eyes were red as if he had been crying for hours. "Why the fuck are you here y/n, why do you even care what happens to me when I'm constantly pushing you away?" I sigh ''because you are a good person vinnie and you helped me'' (because I still love you)

He looks at me, "I don't deserve you y/n and I certainly don't deserve your attention." He turns around to look at me. I lie down next to him and hold him. I feel him shake and his tears fall on my hand. "I will always be there for you Vinnie, no matter how much you don't want me to."

[iamasimperyk]

Killer(Part 2) -Vinnie Hacker

Note: Wow, I didn't expect that my first post gets so much love after just one day. Anyway, here is the second part which I haven't planned on writing but here it is.

Warning: daddy kink, knife-play, mention of blood, smut, angst, sadistic actions, violence, mention of pregnancy

Summary: Vinnie wants to have a baby with Y/n but she isn't ready.

Part 1 Part3

Two months passed, and Vinnie was still with me. By now, I could call him my boyfriend.

It was weird at first. I had to get used to having a boyfriend who was all over the news and couldn't go out with me. I had to go shopping or get things for him.

Vinnie was a completely different person when he was with me. He was caring, careful and sweet, but as soon as something didn't go like he wanted it to go, his anger issues came out. Vinnie never hit me, never took his anger out on me, but left the house for several hours and came back afterwards.

Deep down, I knew what he did when he was gone, but I tried to push the thoughts of it away.

I was standing in the kitchen preparing breakfast when two strong arms wrapped around my waist. Vinnie's inked hands were placed on my belly, and he kissed my cheek before resting his head on my shoulder.

I loved it when he did that, but I could never understand why he always put his hands on my stomach. "How is my princess today?" He murmured sleepily.

"Quite well, just my ass hurt," I admitted, blushing.

I could feel his grin widen. Images of last night spread through my mind.

Flashback

"Faster, daddy, please." I moaned as Vinnie pressed his knife against my throat.

"So desperate, just for me." He laughed and thrust into me faster. "You want to cum?" He asked as if he didn't know the answer.

"Yes! Please, I can't take it anymore." I moaned even louder than before, and just as I was about to reach my climax, Vinnie stopped.

He took the knife from my throat and flipped me over so that I was lying on my stomach, his cock still inside me.

"Don't move, and don't make a sound." He demanded before I felt the tip of his knife against my ass. An unbearable pain spread through my body, but it also gave me the feeling of pleasure. I squeezed my eyes shut and bit my lip as I tried not to make a sound.

"All done, beautiful." He said after a while, admiring his work.

Just as I was about to turn my head to see what he had done, he began to thrust into me again. "Cum for me, darling." He groaned, and that was all it took to make me reach my climax.

We both moaned in sync as my walls tightened around his cock, and I came all over him. Shortly after, he pulled out and came on my ass.

Vinnie ran his fingers over the cum on my ass and held his fingers in front of my face. I opened my mouth without hesitation and began to suck on them.

"Good girl." He praised me and lifted me up, whereupon I wrapped my legs around his torso. He stood in front of the full-body mirror we had in our room so that I had a good view of my ass.

VH was carved on my left ass cheek. There was still some blood coming from the wound, and I knew as well as Vinnie that the scar would be visible forever.

"Do you like it?" He smirked, and I nodded enthusiastically. "I love it, daddy. Thanks." I smiled and kissed him.

Flashback ending

"What are you thinking about?" Vinnie pulled me out of my thoughts.

"Oh, nothing." I smiled and gave him a quick kiss before turning back to breakfast.

I felt Vinnie tense up and tighten his grip on my waist. "Are you thinking about leaving me or how to turn me in, so I have to go to jail for the rest of my life?" He asked, and I turned around with a sigh.

I cupped his face with my hands and shook my head, "I've been thinking about what happened yesterday. How you fucked me." Immediately I looked at the floor. I had always been embarrassed to talk about something like that.

I noticed how Vinnie relaxed again and grinned at me. "Next time, I will cum inside you." He whispered before turning around and walking out of the kitchen.

I stood there in shock. Would I even be ready to have a child with Vinnie? But we both knew that we wouldn't be good parents. At least not yet.

I quickly pushed the thought aside and sat down next to him on the sofa, breakfast in front of us on the coffee table.

Vinnie immediately pulled me onto his lap and wrapped his arms around me, his hands on my stomach again.

Suddenly, I could count one and one together, and I knew why he always put his hands carefully on my stomach when he hugged me from behind. He wanted me to have his baby. I wasn't ready, I knew that but I couldn't tell him or he would take it the wrong way.

"Um, Vinnie? Were you serious before, about cuming inside me?" I asked quietly, not looking at him.

"Of course. If I'm honest, I wish there was a little you in your belly right now. A little princess, which would make you a queen." He grinned. That fucking seductive grin. I nodded briefly and looked at the floor.

I knew he expected a different reaction from me, but I was afraid of getting pregnant by him, it would bind me to him. Forever.

He took my face with his hand and turned it harshly towards him, "Can you tell me why you aren't happy? It's an honour to hear me say that."

There it was again like he'd flipped a switch. "I'm happy, but I'm not ready to be a mother." I sighed, and he let go of my face and kissed me firmly.

"I love you, and you love me. We are both ready." He said in a low voice.

I was scared, no doubt, and I knew he would knock me up as soon as he got the chance. There was only one option left, to run away.

----

In the evening, I 'fell asleep' on the couch. I felt Vinnie lift me up and take me to our bedroom, where he laid me on the bed, and a few minutes later, he was lying next to me, his arms wrapped around my waist.

I waited for what must have been an hour to make sure Vinnie was fast asleep. Slowly I freed myself from his arms and carefully got out of bed before taking my phone. I hadn't been able to pack anything before, so I sneaked down the stairs barefoot and looked in the living room for some cash.

Just as I was about to open the front door, I felt a hand cover my mouth, and I started to scream.

"You really thought you could get away that easily? Princess," Vinnie whispered in my ear before everything around me turned black.

[svftvluv]

One Chance | Vinnie Hacker

warnings; fluff and angst(i think)

for as long as vinnie knew he was in love with you. ever since you both hung out one day and talked about various subjects, he realized how much you both had in common. you were a car geek just like him. no one was allowed to drive your blue 1997 dodge camaro unless it was him and no one drove his car unless it was you. it was the simple things like those that made him smile. plus, you had tattoos all over your left arm, which was starting to form a sleeve, and he adored it.

he worried that you didn’t feel the same only because whenever he would lowkey flirt with you, you never caught on. but, he would still go out of way to get you something small but special stuff whenever he saw you. for example, lending you his hoodie or going to target to spoil you with snacks. he never once regretted it because he would get to see you smile and get a hug from you. your hugs were his favorite, it wasn’t a small hug, no, it was a full embrace. your scent filled up his nostrils, it was an indescribable scent, almost like what autumn smelled like, but better. he would hug you back tightly, wrapping his arms around your waist, as you let out “thank you”s or “you’re the best”. his face would light up, knowing he made you happy.

he was good at hiding his feelings for you until one day he couldn’t keep it away anymore. you both had come back from a party and the tension in the air was strong after vinnie told you how he didn’t like how their was a guy all up on you. you didn’t quite understand where all his jealousy and protectiveness was coming from, but it did irritate you a bit. as you were putting your jewelry away, he kept on going off about how you should’ve done something about the guy.

“why do you care so damn much” you questioned him and looked like for a split second his face went cold. he clenched his fists and gathered up so courage to reveal his feelings. “because i’m in love with you, okay ! i’ve been in love with you ever since i can remember!” his sudden confession took you back by surprise. you stood there in disbelief, you couldn’t bring yourself to say anything but “why”. he took a deep breath “because you don’t see me as someone who you can make yourself famous out of. you actually care about me, you actually see me, you validate my feelings, you listen to everything i tell you, you’ve shown me what’s it like to be cared about” by the time he finished he was breathing rather fast, you stared out at the horizon before gathering your thoughts and looked over to him.

you grabbed both of his hands and looked up at him, “vinnie..i can’t deny that i feel the same way but i can’t promise you that i can love you to the fullest. i-im scared to devote all my love to you. i can’t be with you” “stop, j-just please give me a chance, i-i promise to not break your heart or do something stupid . just please let me call you mine” he had cupped your face while talking. his lips quivered as his eyes searched for an answer in your eyes.

you brushed his hair out of face and kissed him. this kiss was passionate, as it was something you both desired for a long time. you pulled back and began tracing his tattoos. it was something that you did when you were nervous, “one chance is an you get- hey!” as soon as he heard that he wasted no time on spinning you around in the air out of joy. you laughed at his reaction as he put you down and kissed you. you felt him smile against his lips before he said “a chance is all i need” “better make it worth it”

[cosmicanakin]

Hi, can you do an imagine about pranking vinnie, and telling him to try not to annoy you today, please

pranks.

pairing. vinnie hacker x female reader.

outline. you prank your boyfriend by telling him not to annoy you and it backfires, which wasn't what you expected.

contains. angst, (are we even surprised?), pranks, emotional distress, crying.

authors note. thank you for requesting anon babe ! i'm sorry if it wasn't exactly how you wanted it but i hope you enjoy <3

you wake up feeling mischievous, plotting a prank to play on your unsuspecting boyfriend vinnie. thinking up the perfect plan to really mess with him, you can't help the smirk forming as he slowly stirs awake.

leaning over, you whisper in his ear "good morning baby." however, your usually sweet tone holds an underlying edge of irritation that has vinnie blinking in confusion. before he can say anything, you continue in a clipped manner.

"i'm already annoyed so don't bother me at all for the rest of the day, okay? i mean it." his eyebrows furrow, clearly taken aback by your sharp words. searching your face for any sign that it's a joke, hurt washes over him as you give no indication you don't seriously want space.

"okay..." he says hesitantly, hurt flickering in his eyes as he climbs out of bed. part of you feels guilty seeing how your prank is already affecting him, but you're determined to commit fully to the bit. hopefully he'll catch on soon that you're messing with him.

throughout the morning, vinnie keeps his distance as asked, seeming uneasy and unsure what to do to not annoy you further. any attempts at jokes or affection are met with exaggerated irritation, cementing in his mind that you genuinely need space from him.

it grows harder to maintain your façade as his usual cheerfulness fades into guarded silence. by midday, remorse is gnawing a hole in your gut seeing how dejected vinnie appears. when he recoils from your touch with worried eyes, you can no longer take it.

"vinnie, i need to tell you something," you start, grabbing his arm as he tries to walk away. he pauses but doesn't turn, shoulders hunched in defeatedly. "this was all just a stupid prank baby, i don't actually want space from you."

whirling around, hurt and anger flash across his features. "a prank? i thought you were seriously pissed off at me! you had me questioning everything all day," he shouts, hurt turning to rage the longer he processes how badly you messed with him.

"i'm sorry, it was just a joke. i didn't mean to actually upset you,” you scramble to apologize but he brushes past, heading for the door. "where are you going?" panic surges through you, worrying you may have broken the fragile trust between you.

"i just need to be alone for a while, i can't even look at you right now," he spits venomously before slamming the front door behind him. collapsing to the floor, you pull your knees up to your chest as quiet sobs escape your lips.

hours pass with no word from vinnie, your texts and calls going unanswered in a painful silence. night falls heavily, adding to your despair wondering if you pushed him too far this time. just as you're about to give up hope, the door creaks open slowly.

lifting your head, you see vinnie standing uncertainly in the doorway, eyes puffy and red-rimmed from his own tears. without a word, he crosses over and falls into your waiting embrace, holding on for dear life. neither of you speak for a long while, simply taking comfort in being close again.

finally, vinnie pulls back enough to look at you with watery eyes. "i'm still so fucking mad at you but i love you too much to walk away. just promise me no more stupid pranks, okay?” he pleads brokenly.

"i promise, i'm so sorry sweetheart. can you ever forgive me?” you ask, cupping his face gently. he nods, pressing a lingering kiss to your lips in acceptance of your apology. holding each other tightly, you both silently vow to communicate better to avoid such hurt in the future.

your love proves stronger than any misstep could fracture, bonding that transcends fleeting fallouts. here in sanctuary of each other’s arms rediscovered, all remnants of shadows melt under floods of forgiveness' warmth. two souls learn as one, growing through missteps refined to blossoms entwining roots anchored in understanding deeper than any sea. this you vow eternally, to cherish the blossoms arising where hearts intertwine.

[m9ow]

𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬 ,𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫

"you're making a poor attempt to steal my boyfriend.."

you guys started dating a while before he joined the hype house. you both decided to keep it a secret, you thought it was none of people's business and he felt like his fans would be upset. you come over to the house regularly to see him, and when the cameras left or eyes were peeled away he'd sweep you off your feet.

but when a new member joins who quickly becomes interested in him, you have to watch a girl flirt with your boyfriend. right in front of you

..part 1: 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥

..part 2: 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬

[slvthrs]

ALL THE THINGS WE MEANT TO SAY | vinnie hacker

— MINORS PLEASE FUCK OFF FOR UR OWN GOOD —

one stupid red hoodie makes it impossible for you to do anything and the only thing you can do is try to give it back

OLD BSF!VINNIE X FEM!READER

WARNINGS: NSFW CONTENT MINORS DNI, ANGSTY, + some fluff, sex, making out, grinding, oral (f receiving) praise kink, cheating, they're both not the best people but they're in love

word count: 4.7k <3

This dumb fucking hoodie.

I don’t know what to do with it. 

I’ve had it for a week now and it’s been sitting on my desk, folded perfectly and untouched.  The red on it is slightly faded and cat hair covers it instead of dog now but it still is the same crewneck that I loved on Vinnie and the same one I would wear every time I slept over at his.

But now I can’t even touch it. It smelt like him, it felt like him, it was just so Vinnie and it was too much for me.

3 days I spent trying to just ignore it despite everything my friends said, also trying to ignore Vinnie’s calls and texts.

And now I’ve spent 2 hours on a call with my best friend, Bowie, debating what to do with that stupid hoodie.

“I swear to god just get rid of it, burn it, rip it to shreds I don’t know babe just do something to get rid of it.” Bowie argues

She’s always been better at relationships than me. To the point that she and her girlfriend were planning for their one year anniversary in 2 weeks while I was her worried about a boy I haven’t seen in years.

“I can’t get rid of it, Bow.” I sigh

“Oh c’mon! Vinnie slept with you and literally RAN away the next day and refused to talk to you for 3 years, PLUS he has a girlfriend… you know you deserve better!”

“I know, you're right but I just can’t Bowie, I’m sorry.”

“Why,” She exclaims, “What is so special about this stupid hoodie and Vinnie?”

…

“I actually think I’m gonna die, Mom please hurry up.” I sigh, clutching my stomach.

We’ve been on the road for 5 hours now and we haven’t taken a single bathroom brake since we couldn’t spot a gas station but my bladder was screaming at me

“You're so dramatic, y'know that right?” Vinnie quips from the seat next to me causing me to throw my bag at his chest.

He’s sitting with his headphones in, playing some game on his console with the light from the window shining on the side of his face illuminating his side profile so perfectly. 

The pain in my stomach doesn’t stop and I bend forward resting my head against the seat in front of me with my hands holding my stomach tight.

I feel a hand rubbing on my back and I realize it’s Vinnie trying to help and then suddenly I feel a sharp pain in my stomach and everything just clicks.

I’m on my fucking period. 

“Mom,” I say, my voice hoarse. “Please tell me you found a bathroom, I’m pretty sure I just got my goddamn period.”

She tries to reassure me and turns into a parking lot while Vinnie keeps rubbing my back and offers me food to which I throw it at his face.

We finally get to a run down bath station which I run into with everything I need and I’m able to clean up but there's still a huge stain in my pants and for some reason I feel tears well up in my eyes and I just sit on the point seat for about 5 minutes until I finally force myself to wipe my tears and get up.

I walk back to the car but I hear a voice shouting at me from behind.

“Hey wait up!” It’s Vinnies, he’s holding a bag with snacks and a hoodie in his right hand, leaving the shop nearby. 

“Take this, it’ll cover your pants up, plus it’s a Washington sweatshirt, and your favorite color!”

It’s a pretty red with white letters spelling out our state. It’s too big for me, most probably Vinnie’s size. 

It’s cute. 

He helps me wrap the sweatshirt around my waist and walks with my back to the car right next to me.

We settle back into our seats and thank god that no blood spilled onto the car seat.

With all the bags and the fact that we were in the back with the rest of our families in the front plus Vinnie basically grew a foot over the year, we were crammed together in the back seats with our legs hitting the others and our shoulders touching.

I end up plugging my headphones in and listening to music while staring outside the window, looking at the trees and the sky trying to take in nature but not even 30 minutes in and my stomach hurts again.

I try to hold it but Vinnie realizes and dumps the plastic bag of all the stuff he brought on my lap.

I look into it and I see chocolate, all my favorite candy and snacks, bottles of my favorite soda and medicine in there. 

He didn’t buy anything for himself, he only bought stuff for me.

“Thank you Vin.” But my voice comes out no louder than a whisper.

“Eh, don't sweat it, you're awful on your period.” He laughs and I punch him in the shoulder.

“Asshole.” I mutter.

I end up falling asleep with my head on his shoulder listening to Ivy by Frank Ocean.

I never forgot that roadtrip; it was 2 years before Vinnie left for LA.

…

“You just don’t get it Bow, I can’t get rid of it!” I reiterate.

The phone call goes silent as I droop against my head board sighing. 

My eyes roam back to the hoodie again.

I should give it back to him.

“What if I give it back to him?” I mutter to Bowie

“Babe no,” She continues, “You're using this as an excuse to go see him and it’s not gonna end up well.”

“But Bow-” I try to reason with her but she cuts me off.

“C’mon, we both know you shouldn’t go see him.” 

“I know, I know. I’ll call you tomorrow; Love you.” I tell her

“I love you too, get some rest.” And she ends the call

I lay down on my bed staring back up at the ceiling. 

Bowie is right, I’m just trying to make an excuse to see Vinnie and he probably doesn’t even want the hoodie back.

My mind goes blank as I stare up at the wall.

Bowie is right.

But I rarely ever do what’s right.

I get up and grab the hoodie, the bag it came with along with my phone and car keys and walk down to the parking lot and before I realize it I’m punching in the code to Vinnie’s house I got from Harvey into the GPS and driving off.

The road is wet from the rain which happens once in a blue moon and there is a surprisingly few number of cars on the road for this city but I try to look at that as a positive.

I try to put some music on and it auto plays to ‘White Ferrari’ by Frank Ocean and suddenly I remember this is an awful idea.

What if he’s home with Allison?

What if he doesn’t wanna see me?

What if he refuses to take the hoodie back?

What if I make a fool of myself?

Panic racks up in my brain and thousands of ‘what ifs’ terrify me. Just the thought of Vinnie not wanting to see me makes me wanna drive my car off a bridge but I try to push every negative thought away.

I skip the next few songs until my phone lands on “Black Beauty” by Lana Del Rey. 

Every single day after Vinnie got his license we would blast this song, screaming the lyrics and staying out until our parents would call us home.

He loved to drive and I loved just sitting there in his presence, not even talking just being there with each other, it was our favorite thing to do together.

Now I have to drive myself everywhere in a black Honda Civic. 

…

“This car is actually fucked you don’t get it like everything about it is broke what the hell did my dad make me fix this shit? I fucking hate Hondas.” Vinnie whines, he loves fixing cars but still always drags me to sit there and watch him do it whilst I text my friends.

The dust and oil lay cover his face whilst he sits there with black gloves and poking and prodding under the hood of the car.

“Oh c’mon are you even listening to me?” 

“Yes yes I promise! And why don’t you just tell your dad you can’t fix this car?” I tilt my head to the side practically begging to finish this up.

“No, I’m gonna finish this and then we’re going out for ice cream.” He says with his chest puffed like it’s an amazing, unthinkable plan.

“Whatever Hacker, at least this car is cool.” I say sliding my hand across the shine of the black.

“It’s not. You just like every black car.” He shrugs but he’s right, I love black cars.

“Hey when we grow up I’ll buy you a black JDM so we can match.” He huff’s and I can feel a smile tugging the corners of my lips.

“We both know I’ll be the one making enough money to buy a car.” 

“Whatever, as long as I get to drive you around in it.” He replies

I smile to myself imagining Vinnie and I when we were old still doing the same things we did as kids, driving and smoking until the sun comes up.

A familiar feeling in my stomach rises as we return to doing our own thing and I return to texting on my phone.

“Who have you been texting so much anyways?” He asks about 10 minutes putting some random tool down and picking up another

“No one Vin, it’s just that guy from that skate shop, he’s actually kinda cool I think you would like him!”

“Oh.” He replies in that voice he gets when he tries to not get mad

“Yeah! He asked me to go on a date with him to a skatepark.” I reply beaming.

“You're joking right? I ask you to go every week but you never do,” He reminds me whilst twisting something inside the car, “ But you’ll go with the sketchy guy from a skate park who always smells like weed and let me remind you, I’m literally a better skater than he is!”

“Dude it’s not that serious it’s just some dumb date!” I raise my voice at him but I don’t even understand why

“Fuck fine whatever just don’t come back crying when the date goes horribly with that guy.” He retorts staring dagger in my direction

“Whatever, I'm not gonna come back crying and you're just being a dick cause no one wants to go out with you.” I walk off when I finish leaving Vinnie in his dad’s garage.

Vinnie was right however, the date went terribly that night. He picked me up an hour late and all we did was smoke and walk around and when I wanted to leave he got pissed I didn’t hook up with him.

I ended up walking by foot to Vinnie’s house and ended up spending the rest of the evening crying into Vinnie’s familiar red Washington crewneck.

That was 3 weeks before Vinnie left for LA.

…

The drive feels like it’s going so slow. 

My mind is so scattered that I keep zoning out until the robotic voice of the GPS snaps me out of my self induced trance. 

The closer I get to Vinnie’s house the harder it gets to breathe and the more my mind keeps disassociating. 

My eye’s keep getting foggy and I start getting scared that I shouldn’t be driving in this condition.

I run my hands through my hair, pulling at the roots.

It’s dry, I need to put oil in it.

I watch as the lights flash from red to green and watch as the trees sway due to the rain, watching stray’s scatter across the road’s and how my windshield wipers turn from one side to another trying to flick all the water droplets off.

The more breaths I take, the shallower they get before I finally decide to pull over on the side of the road.

My head falls against the wheel as I try to relax, forcing myself to take slow deep breaths, in through my nose and out of my mouth.

But I jolt my head back up as I get a call, grabbing my phone and picking it up, praying it’s not Bowie.

“Hello?” I whisper into my phone

“Jesus, Y/n where the fuck are you?” Vinnie replies back at me

“Vinnie? What the hell are you talking about?” My voice rises

“Outside your house, I’ve been waiting for like 10 minutes, where are you?” I can hear the rain pattering on the other side of the call. 

“Fuck, I have a key under my doormate, I was just…out.” I half-lie.

“Just get here okay?” His voice is softer now and I can hear him unlock my door and walk in, ending the call.

What the fuck.

What is Vinnie doing at my house?

How does he even know where I live?

A thousand questions race through my head as I take my car out of park and turn it to drive back to my house, pressing on the gas and driving as fast as I can. 

I arrive back there in about fifteen minutes and as I pull my car into the parking spot I suddenly become very aware of what I left the house wearing.

It was my black bralette and a pair of low rise sweats and I slammed my head against my wheel again.

I’m not going to see Vinnie in this yet there's nothing in my car to cover me up.

I mentally swear at myself for not thinking ahead enough cause even if I got to Vinnie’s house was I really gonna walk in wearing just a bralette and sweats?

The only thing in this car, besides me, is that red hoodie sitting right next to me, basically taunting me.

The stupid hoodie I tried to ignore for a week, sitting there, being my only option- it was like karma.

I slip the hoodie over my head as the neckline dangles over my shoulder. The sleeves are far too big and threads are coming loose. But one thing is most noticeably different, it’s scent. 

What used to be old Axe body spray mixed with sweat, weed and dog smell, is now Dior cologne, teakwood, with smoke but with something else. 

It’s pretty lavender and the essence of pineapple- Allison’s scent.

He gave our hoodie to her.

The hoodie he gave me he gave her.

I take a second to breathe again, letting the cool air enter my body and try to cool me off in the process.

I get so entranced in the hoodie that I nearly forget I’m supposed inside with Vinnie.

I slip out of the car and ever so slightly push down the handle walking into my own home with heavy steps, far too upset to try to be quiet.

I slip past the shoe rack and through the mirror and art littering my house. 

Barely any lights are on and I can smell coffee from the morning and smoke from earlier in the day as I walk into my living room.

And there he is.

The same guy who left me days after he turned 18, after everything. He’s just sitting on my couch.

His head is tipped back with his hair damp from the rainwater, his legs are spread apart as he has his phone in his right hand whilst his left is fidgeting and picking at the skin surrounding his thumb. It was always his dumb tick that he did when he was stressed and I can’t help but feel worried.

“Vinnie.” I breathe out so desperately it sounds like a prayer

He stands up so fast he nearly loses his balance and he walks over to me in quick, hurried strides as he catches his balance like a baby giraffe running to its mother.

“Fuck I didn’t realise you arrived.” His voice is no louder than mine.

“Why wouldn’t I, Hacker?” His last name is all I can bear to muster to his face, “It is my home isn’t it?”

“That’s not what I meant.” He stops and breathes,”Hey, you're wearing the hoodie.”

A smile bleeds onto his face and a light blush quickly accompanies it.

“Yeah all my other hoodies were in the wash.”

And the smile fades away.

“Oh, of course.” He stops for a second, “But um, where were you?”

“It’s funny actually I was on my way to your house.” I chuckle to myself avoiding eye contact with Vinnie but he doesn't laugh.

He steps closer to me and now he’s towering right above me

“Why were you coming to my house?” He asks, his eyebrows knit together, looking at me confused.

His hands gently pull my chin up so I can look at him and for a second he looks like the same guy I fell in love with for the first time.

But I pull away, it’s not the same. 

It’s never going to be the same again.

“I wanted to give you your hoodie back.” I say looking away from him

“But it’s not mine… I gave it you to keep-” I cut him off

“I don’t care Vinnie, you have a girlfriend, I haven’t seen you in 3 years I didn’t want your stupid hoodie asshole, I wanted you.” 

I say the last part before I realize what I just said with shaky eyes and a stuttered breath.

Everything goes quiet, we don’t say a word, we don’t even move. The only sound in my house is the dripping of my broken sink and the brushing of the plants across the wall.

“Fine.”

“What?” 

“Fine, give me the hoodie. It’s what you wanted to do anyways.”

Is he fucking serious right now?

“Sure whatever.” I grit through my teeth

I pull the plush of the hoodie off letting it settle in my hands before passing it back to Vinnie and then bringing my hands back up to my chest trying to cover myself up.

He takes the hoodies and holds it in his hand whilst his eyes rake over my body, going over the curves, watching as my skin ebbs and flows from my bralette into my sweatpants and as my hair sits, flowing over my shoulder like I’m the prettiest thing in the world.

“Allison.” I spit out like venom, a lot meaner than I intended, trying to catch Vinnie’s attention again.

“Huh?” He asks, his tone bleeding with disinterest

“Your girlfriend… remember?” 

“Right.” Yet he still doesn’t look away from me. 

His eyes rake all over my body watching, trying to memorize everything that has changed over the past 3 years. He’s trying to take everything in.

“You should leave Vin.” I say trying to stay stern

“Sure,” He shrugs off before he snaps out of his trance, “Wait what?”

He’s making this all so hard, I try so hard to ignore the way his gaze makes the hairs at the back of my neck stand up and causes butterflies to erupt in my stomach.

I try to pretend I’m not talking to Vinnie.

“I said you should go Hacker.”

“Wait, why?” He asks with that glint in his eyes.

It’s such a dumb question and we both know the answer to it but Vinnie tries so hard to pretend he doesn’t know why.

“Cause I’m trying to be strong for both of us, Vinnie.”

“Don’t be.” His voice is so quiet as he steps closer to me, his hand resting on my forearm whilst his other one holds on to the hoodie that got me in this circumstance in the first place

It takes me so much strength to not lean into his touch.

“You have a girlfriend.” I breathe out, looking right at him.

“I have a girlfriend.” He repeats but his tone is so much more soothing.

“We’re gonna fuck everything up.” I say and get a familiar feeling of deja vu

“We might fuck everything up,” He stops for a second, “But how could we fuck things up even more?”

He’s right.

This relationship is already doomed.

His eyes flick down to my lips and suddenly my hands are looped around his neck with our lips pressed together, his hands trails down my waist and he grabs both my legs, hooking them around his waist.

Our lips push against each other whilst my hands pull and tug in his hair, they trail down his face and I push them under his shirt.

He swipes his tongue across the bottom of my lip and his grasp on my thighs causing me to moan into the kiss, letting the kiss grow deeper and letting both of us gasping and moaning into each other's mouths, afraid that the moment would end.

We end up falling on to my couch, him towering over placing sweet kisses all over my neck and trailing down farther, trying to make up for the years we spent apart.

The kisses quickly turn into love bits and his roaming hands quickly start taking off the clothes we have on, my bralette falls onto the floor and Vinnie’s shirt is thrown over the armrest.

Gushes of cold air fly through my window and both tighten our grasps on each other in a futile attempt to cool us down, his hips grinding over my cunt and my nails dig into his back to try to get closer to him.

His hips are so unbearably slow whilst his lips are so fast and his hands play a tantalizing game scratching, clawing, and massaging the plush of my skin.

His lips are so chapped but they still feel nice, in between mine as he slipped his tongue in between the warmth of my lips.

I need to buy him chapstick

“Fuck I missed you so much.” He moans into my lips as his hands fall down in between my thighs and his hands slowly undo the knot and pull my pants along with my underwear off leaving my fully exposed under him as he dips his head below.

Faint kisses are placed all over my lower stomach and as they get closer to the inside of my thighs they turn into bites and my airy gasps turn into echoey moans as they bounce around my house coating the walls as my chest heaves up and down and my hands flow along the curves of his shoulder, tracing the muscles there.

“So pretty,” He heaves out, “So so fucking pretty.” His tongue lapped at my cunt, focusing on my clit whilst my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

My legs contorted as my right hand pulled and yanked in his hair whilst my left clawed through his back gaining a hiss from the blonde under me.

It didn’t take long before I came into his mouth with him sucking at my clit and vulgar moans and curse fell through my lips.

He lifted his head up back to see me and I could see the lower side of his face glistening whilst his eyes had darkened with lust to the point the faint brown looked like pools of rich obsidian ink.

He heaved above me before diving back into attacking my neck and lips and my hands returned around his neck.

“Fuck Vinnie,” It slips from my lips whilst his neck is sucking beautiful amethyst marks onto my neck, “God where did you learn how to do that.”

“Oh shut up.” He laughs continuing kissing me all over whilst his finger slowly and tantalizing play with my already swollen cunt.

My hands trail down his chest, feeling my hands go over his muscles reaching to the base of his pants I tug at the belt, whining, asking for permission to take them off.

“Please Vin.”

He laughs, “Please what baby?”

“Fuck me please.” I ask undoing his buckle and try to pull his belt off, right before he stops me, his hands grabbing mine.

“Jesus, were you always this bossy when we were kids?” His eyebrow quirks up, “Ask nicely.”

It’s a command that sends a shiver down my spin and I relax into his touch.

“Please.”

“Do you know what 'nicely' means?” He teases

“Vinnie, please.” I whine, looking up at him through my lashes and I watch as he breaks above me.

Years could go by and I will always know what’ll break him.

“I hate you.” He whispers onto my lips and pulls his pants down.

When he finally starts fucking me it takes me a second to get re-used to his size but when he finally starts thrusting into me I hide my head into his neck to try and subdue my voice.

My legs wrapped around his waist as my hands marked his back with red lines.

He sped up his pace and I arched into his touch, my heart was pounding in my chest and Vinnie wasn’t giving me a break. 

He held me down by my hips and as I looked up at him I could see his eyebrows knitted together, looking as if he was focusing on making me feel good. 

My hands laced their fingers together behind his head as I looked back into his eyes staring at him.

We stayed like that for a bit right before he dipped his head down kissing along my chest and placing kisses along my tits, covering them in marks and bites, sucking hickies all over them and marking them up.

His kisses moved upwards towards my neck and ear and he placed more kisses along my neck and bit my earlobe whimpering and moaning, making sure I could hear how easily and quickly he fell apart for me.

As we both got closer to our ends his pace became relentless, slamming into me, hooking my leg over his shoulder to get a  better anger and more illicit, pornographic moans to fall from my lips.

When he finally came in me, he fell on top of me and we both breathed out trying to catch our breaths.

We stayed there for a bit to try to cool down.

He ended up cleaning me up and we just lay there on my sofa, my body swung over his as my head lay on his chest.

I trace his tattoos with my nails listening to his heartbeat and the sounds of satisfaction he makes whenever I scratch certain spots.

His hands trace my back ever so slowly whilst his other one lies behind his head, propping him up.

The room had quickly gone from being filled with moans of ecstasy and the sound of skin coming together to my voice humming and Vinnie breathing ever so gently.

We don’t say a word to each other but look up and his hand pushes away the hair on my face and lifts my chin up so he can place a gentle kiss on my lips.

We just stay in the kiss looking into each other's eyes and I truly let myself believe that we could be together.

I imagine us back home in Seattle, just us. 

Everything’s the same. Ponchos sitting on his bed with his head in my lap. Vinnie’s playing some new game that just came out. 

And he never left for LA.

He never left me.

I let myself forget for a moment and convinced myself that I didn’t just sleep with the man who left me all alone but rather I slept with the man that I truly thought I was going to end up marrying when I was a young girl.

I let myself forget.

But before we can deepen the kiss Vinnie’s phone buzzes and when he picks it up he sees her name.

Allison.

And without another word Vinnie puts on his clothes and leaves me there.

All over again.

But this time Inew what would happen but I still did it.

I lie there in my underwear staring at the ceiling and turn my gaze to the floor.

He left the red hoodie.

At this point I have no shame, I pick it up and slip it over my head and it smells so different.

It smells of sweat, mistakes, and all the things we meant to say.

[honestlywtf04]

i think i said something along the lines of: maybe they're in a fight because they haven’t been spending much time and he's being distant which is hurting her feelings. with a happy ending

thanks for writing it 🫶

𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐅𝐚𝐫

warning: sad, angst, crying, swearing, self-doubt, happy ending.

summary: she can't figure out why he's so distant, it's tearing their relationship apart.

this didn't take as long as i thought, enjoy reading!

why is he like this? what did i do to deserve this type of treatment? he comes home, barely gives me a kiss and goes to bed immediately. when he doesn't do that, he goes out with jett and jack... at least that what i've heard from him.

he doesn't treat me like someone he is in love with, he treats me like someone he finds irritating, we barely even interact. does he even go with jack and jett? what if there is someone else, what if he doesn't love me anymore, maybe he is stressed out, maybe he doesn't trust me, maybe he doesn't love me, maybe i did something and he hates me.

i don't know. i never believed that vinnie would cheat, and i still don't believe that. there has to be some other reason, maybe someone died and he's taking it hard. but he would tell me if something like that happened. ugh! this is frustrating.

my worst fear is him breaking up with me, that's why i'm sitting on my bathroom floor crying. he doesn't love you anymore y/n the voice in my head keeps telling me. he's going to break up with me anytime now. i can feel it.

fight for it if you love him, communication is key right? the other voice in my head tells me. it is right, there is no point in staying in a relationship if i'm not willing to fight for it. if i don't do anything, if i don't use my voice, if i don't say something, then this is how it's going to be for years to come and i'll regret not saying something sooner.

i wipe my tears and walk towards the dining table when i hear his car pull up on the driveway. it doesn't take long for him to walk through the door. once he sees me, there is no emotion on his face, but he still walks towards me and gives a light peck on the lips before walking to our shared bedroom.

he stops dead in his tracks once i call him "vincent." he hates to be called his full name, which is why i said it, he won't listen if i said 'vinnie' in my pathetic voice.

"what," he sighs and turns around like a teenage boy annoyed with his mom. "you know exactly what, how long is this gonna keep going for? you just came home and you're gonna go to sleep immediately? i'm your fucking girlfriend so i would appreciate it if you showed like you actually cared about me," wow- i surprised myself too, i wasn't expecting myself to go all in immediately.

he looks up and breaths before speaking, "i literally just kissed you, sorry that i don't make out with you and sorry that i don't fucking cling onto you 24/7 there are other things for me to worry about than someone that is so fucking desperate for attention," he mutters and i raise my eyebrow.

"desperate? really? you think me wanting the basics of a relationship is desperate than go fuck yourself vincent," the tone in my voice is harsher than i want it to be but i'm so frustrated and sad, this has been going on for two months and i'm sick of it.

"what the hell is going on with you?" he looks down once i ask that question and i slowly walk towards him. "i'm gonna ask you something and i'm gonna need you to be honest with me," he briefly makes eye-contact before he looks down again.

"are you seeing someone else?" the moment the words leave my mouth, he backs away and looks at me with the most pained and offended expression i've ever seen.

"what the fuck? you really think i'm cheating on you y/n, how long have we been together? four fucking years. do you actually think i'm just gonna throw that away?" i let out a breath i didn't know i was holding, he technically just said (indirectly) that he isn't breaking up with me.

"then what's going on with you?! i want you to be honest with me, i'm your girlfriend, i'm the person you should be to trust, if you are going through something please just tell me, i'm here for you, i love you vinnie," i feel my bottom lip quiver when i see his eyes get glossy.

it's not long before he breaks and starts crying. i grab his head and let him lean it on my shoulder, "shh, it's okay let it out my love," you whisper hearing the man sniffle and let out shaky breaths.

"i'm sorry y/n," he whimpers, wrapping his arms around his torso. "i love you so damn much and i'm so fucking sorry that i'm not showing it."

"i- i'm too fucking stressed out, my manager wants me to get more stuff out for publicity, matt wants me to stream more, do more photoshoots, collab more, jack wants to travel everywhere, i barely ever have time for myself, i don't have any breaks, i'm tired y/n. i'm not made for this life, i can't do this anymore," he starts go quietly sob on your shoulder. you hold onto your trembling boyfriend rubbing his back gently.

"an- and when i come home you don't know how badly i want to hug you and kiss you but i get so annoyed so quickly and i don't want to get annoyed by you, so i end up going to sleep."

"i'm so sorry y/n im so so sorry."

"hey, it's okay. this is what i wanted, for you to talk to me. it's my job, you can tell me anything you want. don't apologize for being human," he lifts his head and you hold onto his face and wipe his tears. you both take a deep breath before sharing your first actual kiss in two months.

once you both pull away he rests his forehead on yours. "i love you, you don't know how much i love you. i'm so in love with you," he whispers.

"i'm so in love with you too," you whisper back at him.

[theinvisiblecapricorn]

Surprise, surprise.

Author's note: This is my first ever written one shot. The inspiration popped into my head during my shower. Please let me know what you think. Enjoy

Fluffy one shot.

Part 1.

// Introduction //

A little info about Y/N and Vinnie.

So, you guys met during the first Covid lockdown.

You weren’t really seeing anyone of your friends during this time because you didn’t feel like taking any risks. So the only way for you to interact with anyone, was via social media. Before lockdown you also kind of give up on the idea of finding a lover because the last time you gave it a shot it didn’t work out.

You remember one of your best friends told you ‘’ Once you start focusing on yourself, it’ll come to you. ‘’ Well, what better way to focus on yourself other than during quarantine?

That’s when Vinnie came into the picture.

After many failed attempts of having a normal conversation with serval people, the last thing Vinnie expected was to meet someone like you. A lot of the time people tried to take advantage of the fact that he was famous. They would post his personal info on social media and share their conversations for clout. Just like you, Vinnie was kind of over the idea of meeting someone who would like him for his personality instead of his name.

You guys instantly clicked. It felt like talking to someone you’ve known your entire life. There wasn’t a thing you couldn’t share with another. But because the two of you lived in different time zones you couldn’t talk as much as you’d like, but you made it manageable. There was only one problem; traveling was not an option due to Covid, so the two of you had never seen each other in real life.

Until now…

// End of introduction //

Alex (Warren) set up his camera to make a video.

He clicked on record and looked into the camera.

‘’ So as you guys know, Vinnie and Y/N met online in the beginning of Covid, but they’ve never officially seen each other in real life. Now that traveling is allowed again and Vinnie hasn’t been feeling himself lately, I thought it was a good idea to surprise him. I bought y/n a plan ticket so she can come over and hopefully cheer Vinnie up. And I will document the entire journey. ‘’

// Vinnie’s POV //

It’s noon. I lay on my bed, scrolling on my phone through TikTok. I haven’t heard from Y/N all day. Normally she would call me before going to bed herself, but she never did. I tried texting her but no reply.

Y/NNNN????

Yo bro, you there???

I miss your voiceeee

Please don’t be asleep already 

Pick up!!!!!! Or else I’m coming for you.

God, I wish I could just fly to wherever she was at and kiss her entire face. Because, yes, I am indeed in love with her, and she feels the same way about me. I just never thought I could recognize so much of myself in someone else. She’s the most kind, beautiful and loving person I know, and I can’t wait to hold her in my arms one day and never let go.

I’m starting to daydream about a life with y/n without the long distance, because it truly sucks. Then I hear a knock on the door and before I know it Alex comes rushing in with his camera in his hand.

( Vinnie & Alex )

‘’ Vinnie, say hello to everyone! ‘’

‘’ Hello everyone. Alex what do you want? ‘’

‘’ Why are you assuming I want something from you? ‘’

‘’ Because you only enter my room if you either have one of your crazy ideas to share or if you want me to get involved in something I probably shouldn’t get involved into. ‘’

‘’ Pfft, not true. My ideas aren’t crazy, they’re brilliant in their own way. ‘’

Alex grins at me. Suspiciously.

‘’ Anyways that’s not the point Vincent, I actually came in to see if you would join me to get some groceries because the only thing left are rise waffles and I’m starving. ‘’

Alex is blinking his eyes with the same grin he has had on from the moment he came into my room.

He’s not going to leave until I agree on coming. So before I know it, we’re on our way to the grocery store.

// Y/N’s POV //

I received a text from Alex a few weeks ago. He told me about his idea to surprise Vinnie. I couldn’t be more excited. Ever since Vinnie and I started talking I have pushed many of my personal boundaries. In a positive way. Vinnie has helped me regain trust in others and has showed me that love is real. I have lost my faith in love due to my previous experiences. That’s why the connection that I have with Vinnie is so important to me.

I have arrived at the airport as I turn on my phone. My phone starts to receive all the missed text messages and calls from Vinnie. I smile as I read through them.

‘’ Oh Vin, if only you knew ‘’ I think to myself.

I hear someone yelling my name behind me. As I turn around, I see Nailea running towards me.

Nailea is a close friend of Vinnie so of course she was the first to know about Vinnie’s contact with me. She’s been super kind to me, and I consider her as the sister I never had.

Nailea hugs me once she has approached me.

( Y/N & Nailea )

‘’ OH MY GOD. Girl, I am so happy that you’re finally hereeeee!!! ’’

I laugh as I see people around looking at us.

‘’ I am also very happy to be here. To finally meet everyone. For real. ‘’

‘’ Yea, now tell me, does my nose look bigger on the screen than in real life? ‘’

‘’ Hahaha, no Nai. You look fantastic on the screen and even better in real life. ‘’

Nailea and I take my stuff and walk out of the airport.

Once settled in the car, I receive a text from Alex:

We’re almost at the store. He hasn’t got a clue. See you there.

This is all a part of Alex his big plan. First, I will act like a regular costumer shopping at the same store as Vinnie and Alex. Then once they get back, Alex will distract Vinnie just a little longer, so he won’t notice me walking past the car right away. Brilliant.

// Vinnie’s POV //

Alex and I walk into the store.

‘’ Alright, what do we need? ‘’

‘’ Anything but rise waffles. ‘’

I shake my head, laughing, as I walk to the lemonade aisle.

Alex is taking out his camera and starts filming me from a far.

I start singing Paparazzi by Lady Gaga as I act like I'm hiding from him.

‘’ Oh, you should also take a few cans of coke. ‘’ Alex suggests.

As I walk towards the aisle with cans of lemonade, I notice a girl standing in front of it. Her hair instantly reminds me of Y/N. The exact same length, color and texture. Call me a simp, but I just pay a lot of attention to the girl I love. I slowly approach the girl before Alex attacks be by throwing a teddy bear on my head.

‘’ Hey, watch it! ‘’ I fix my hair.

‘’ Sorry man, I just know how much you like teddy bears. ‘’ Alex’s laughing out loud as he zooms in to my face.

I laugh, as I start to think back to the day Alex thought it would be funny to buy a giant teddy bear and have Patrick in it to scare me.

Just then, I notice the girl was gone. I didn’t see her anywhere else again.

After collecting all the stuff, we needed, we went home.

Once we arrived home, Alex stopped me before I opened my car door.

‘’ Let’s just sit here for a bit and talk about some stuff. ‘’ I stare at Alex with a confused look on my face.

‘’ Yea, because the viewers want to know, how are things going between you and Y/N? ‘’

I scratch the back of my neck and start feeling the heat take over my cheeks.

‘’ I mean, it’s hard sometimes. She’s one of the most important people in my life, yet I haven’t even met her in person. But I just know that once I do, that everything will naturally fall into it’s place. ‘’

Alex pouts as he listens to all the sweet things I have to say.

‘’ You really like her, don’t you? ‘’

‘’ I mean, yea I do. I really do. ‘’

‘’ Alright, so imagine her standing in front of you right now, what would you do? ‘’

I look at my hands as I start to imagine a situation like that.

‘’ Uh… If she was standing in front of me right now.. I would.. ‘’ My eyes scan a figure walking past the car and I couldn’t believe my eyes.

// Y/N’s POV //

Shit, I almost got caught. The plan was to go into the store, just to admire Vinnie from a far. I didn’t plan to stand in the exact aisle, where he needed to get something from. Luckily, Alex had a plan to distract Vinnie while I fled to the exit. Phew, that was close.

Alex texted me, saying they were on their way home. That’s when it hit me, I am going to be able to see, touch and kiss Vinnie for the first time ever. Nailea noticed my anxiety kicking in and she told me everything would be just fine.

It didn’t take long before Alex’s car pulled up on the driveway. Alex and Vinnie stayed in the car for a bit. My phone started buzzing as I read the notification: ‘’ Now!’’ That was my cue.

As nervous as one can be, I walked past the car with the person who’s the other half of my heart in it. I didn’t dare to look in his direction.

// Vinnie’s POV //

I couldn’t believe my eyes. This isn’t real right? Was I dreaming? I mean, I didn’t get a lot of sleep last night because I was worried sick due to Y/N not responding to me anymore.

I rub my eyes as I watch in the direction of the person again and there’s no way it couldn’t be her.

Then she turns her face into my direction and my heart starts pounding. There she is, the love of my life, the only person who can make my day just by popping up in my notifications, Y/N.

As I try to open my door, I hear Alex locking it.

‘’ Let me out! ‘’ I look at Alex as I try to unlock the door, but unable because he keeps his hand infront of the lock.

‘’ You haven’t answered my question yet. ‘’ Alex smirks at me, but I do not find it funny at all.

‘’ Please, let me out and I’ll show you what I would do if she were to stand in front of me ‘’

And with, I heard the door unlock. I jumped out of the car and ran as fast as I could to the person who I longed for the most.

Click here for part two;

[superseggsygurl]

𝐓𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜

Part 2

The start of your relationship was amazing. He always bought you flowers, took you on romantic dates, even surprising you at work sometimes.

But as the months went on all of those sweet gestures quickly ended. He started to ignore you, coming home at late hours, and when he finally did come home he smelled of a woman’s perfume.

He always thought you didn’t notice, but you did. Surely you wanted to confront him, yell at him. But you couldn’t. You wanted to believe that he still cared  about you the way you cared about him.

It was now Friday night, and you were up late, again waiting for Vinnie to come home. You tried to think the best, and not hope that he was out doing something he shouldn’t be.

Just as you were about to give up on waiting, you heard keys jiggling and the door opening. Soon after, Vinnie walked through the door, brushing past you not even acknowledging your presence.

“Where in the world have you been Vinnie, it’s 3:00 in the morning.” You asked, preparing yourself for the worst.

“I was out Y/n, that’s all you need to know. What I do doesn’t concern you.” He mumbled while changing into some grey sweats.

“Doesn't concern me?” You echoed, not even believing what you were hearing. “I’m your fucking girlfriend Vinnie, I deserve to know why you’ve come home at 3am for the past almost 3 weeks.” You spoke trying to contain yourself from crying in front of your boyfriend of 1 year.

“Yeah it doesn't, I'm 19 years old, I don’t need you breathing over my shoulder like some helicopter mom.” Vinnie spoke, starting to get agitated with you.

You looked at him in disbelief, almost not believing what he was telling you. “Are you cheating on me?” You asked in a shaky voice.

You had seen all the messages on girls he would call ‘friends’. You noticed how he wouldn’t touch you anymore. You noticed how he would quickly shut off his phone every time you approached him. You noticed all of it

“What the fuck are you talking about Y/n, why the hell are you accusing me of cheating.” Vinnie was furious, yet he didn’t know why. Maybe it was the fact that after months of lying he was finally abou to get caught.

“You’re acting like I don’t see all those girls you talk to Vinnie, or how late you come back, hell you haven’t even said you loved me in fucking months.” You cried, finally letting out your emotions to him instead of crying yourself to sleep in an empty bed.

“You’re being crazy Y/n, you do this all the time. I'm sorry that you’re insecure about yourself, but don’t put that shit on me.”

He always did this. He always manipulated his way out of the situation. Always told you it was your fault.

But you always believed it. You always fell back into his trap, because he was all you had. You didn’t have any family. No friends. Just him.

You always mentaly  blamed your relationship on him, but truly it was your fault for always believing him.

“I don’t know why you keep doing this Y/n. No one wants to deal with a crazy girlfriend that constantly accuses them of things. This is about you, not me.” He ranted trying to make it seem as believable as possible. But that was never a struggle for Vinnie. He was always good at getting himself out of trouble.

Truth is Vinnie had been cheating. It had been going on for a while now, about 3 months to be exact.

He didn’t know why he was doing what he was doing. He had an amazing girlfriend. One that took care of him, and loved him. But he was bored. Seeing all of his friends hooking up with random girls at the club, he wanted that. But he also wanted the comfort of a relationship.

He knew you didn’t deserve this. He knew it. But that didn’t overpower the selfishness inside him to keep leading you on.

“I wouldn’t do that to you baby, you know that.” He whispered, pulling you into a hug, that 4 months ago would have been soft, and comforting. But now I felt cold, and unfamiliar.

“I'm sorry.” You whispered, immediately inhaling the scent of another woman's perfume.

You didn’t know how long this would go on, but one thing both of you knew was that Vinnie had you wrapped around his finger, and there was nothing you could do about it.

[lvstcd]

stfu ↝ vinnie hacker x reader

a/n: this is my first time writing a vinnie fic so enjoy.

summary: in which vinnie and the reader fight all the time and everyone calls them out.

warnings: swearing 

gif found on google 

you sit cross-legged in the grass at the skate park with your friends, the sun setting, giving off a orang-ish glow resting on the park. you scroll on your phone before switching to the music app to change the song playing through the speakers. “can you turn that shit off? it’s distracting.” you hear from above you. you squint your eyes and look up to see vinnie hovering over you, an annoyed expression on his face. “can you fuck off?” you sneer, looking back down at your phone and continue to play your game, ignoring his presence. “bitch.” you hear him whisper under his breath before he walks away, causing you to drastically roll your eyes and mentally flip him off. 

a few moments later, aaron comes and sits beside you, sweaty and out of breath. “hey y/n/n. whatcha doin?” he asks, leaning over to look at your phone. “playing a game. why? whats up?” you ask, turning off your phone and turning your attention to the curly brunette in front of you. “i don’t know, you’ve been keeping to yourself the whole time we’ve been here, so i figured i’d come to make sure that you’re ok.” he smiles at you, resting his weight on his hands and kicking his legs out in front of you. 

vinnie watches from afar as he skates, his eyes glaring daggers into aaron and you as he watches aaron nudge you, a smile on his face. you laugh loudly at something he said, causing jealousy to rise up in him. he skates over to troy and justin who are talking about a trick that they are trying to accomplish. “look at her. hoeing around with everyone in the friend group. god, i can’t stand her.” vinnie blurts, causing the two boys to look at him and then over to you and aaron. “they’re literally talking, vinnie. calm down. she doesn’t hoe around.” troy responds, shaking his head at his friend.

vinnie looks at troy confused, “uhm, yes, she does hoe around. she flirts with everyone in our friend group.” troy rolls his eyes and crosses his arms, “has she ever flirted with you?” vinnie looks at troy, taken aback, “well- no-”

“exactly,” troy cuts him off, “so stop.” he turns back to justin who is watching vinnie staring at you, an intense stare in his eyes. justin sighs and places his hands on the back of his head, “vinnie just admit that you’re jealous. seriously, just admit it.”

“what?? are you fucking joking? that is the most wack thing i have ever heard. how could i be jealous of that?” vinnie asks, sounding disgusted as he rambles on, not noticing you and aaron making your way over to the three of them. “whats up?” you ask, noticing justin and troy smirking at vinnie who is rambling away. vinnie quickly turns to you, “none of your business.” you scoff, crossing your arms, “was i fucking asking you?” 

vinnie rolls his eyes, turning back to you, “can you go away? bye.” aaron nudges vinnie, a disappointed look on his face. “vinnie, stop being a dick for once. she has done nothing to you.” he defends you, looking at troy with a ‘who the fuck pissed in his cheerios’ look. justin groans and throws his hands in the air when you and vinnie start arguing back and forth, “oh my god, can you two just admit your feelings and shut the fuck up?!” 

everyone goes silent, wide eyes all on justin. “im not kidding, you two obviously like each other so stop being stubborn assholes and admit it.” vinnie fake gags as you stare at justin, a shocked look on your face. your heart races as he just practically exposed your secret in front of everyone.  “are you fucking mental?” you ask him, trying to play it off like his words didn’t have an affect on you. 

“y/n, just admit it-” you cut justin off, a scoff escaping your throat as you shove your phone in your hoodie pocket, “im gonna head out. bye.” you quickly turn around hearing the boys call after you. you ignore them and quickly make your way to your car. justin sighs and rubs his eyes, knowing he upset you.

everyone turns to vinnie who is silently contemplating his life choices. aaron shoves him forward, “don’t be a pussy and go after her. im serious.” vinnie lets out an airy sigh, running a hand through his hair before jogging after you. he spots you near your car with keys in your hand pressing the unlock button. “stop.” he shouts, causing you to glance at him confusingly. “vinnie what the fuck do you wan-” he cuts you off, a quick and quiet “shut the fuck up” before grabbing your face and placing his lips onto yours. 

you melt into the kiss, shocked, confused, all of the above. you both pull away, staring at each other with wide eyes and swollen lips. “what the fuck was that?” you ask quietly, your brows furrowed. “i-” he stops, his eyes wandering around the parking lot, “im sorry for being such a dick to you. i really like you but i was too much of a pussy to do anything about it so i was an ass to you and im sorry and-” you shake your head and chuckle at his rambling, taking a step forward and passionately kissing him. 

you pull away, a shy smile on your lips, “you were rambling.” you joke, causing vinnie to smile widely, a small airy laugh leaving his lips. “i do that a lot, don’t i?” he asks, his hands on his hips. you nod and put your finger under his chin, pulling him in again, “yeah, you do. and you need to shut the fuck up.” you laugh, a wide grin on your face before kissing him again, not pulling away for a little while longer. 

the three watch from afar, cheering the two of you on, happy that you both finally admitted your feelings. with smiles on their faces, they look at each other and high five each other. 

finally, you two shut the fuck up.