𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 | 𝐕𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫

008. wanna makeout

vinnie 💦

vinnie 💦
lennon

lennon 🥺
ello

vinnie 💦
i wanna makeout

lennon 🥺
so makeout with a wall

vinnie 💦
no

vinnie 💦
i wanna makeout with you

lennon 🥺
ooo so vinnie's getting clingy huh?

vinnie 💦
maybe

vinnie 💦
but pleaseeeee

vinnie 💦
we can have a repeat from yesterday

lennon 🥺
im hella sore

vinnie 💦
that'll make it even better

vinnie 💦
pleaseee

vinnie 💦
i need you again

vinnie 💦
i started thinking of last night rn

vinnie 💦
now i gotta big problem

vinnie 💦
im not about to deal with it myself

lennon 🥺
well once again

lennon 🥺
thats your problem

vinnie 💦
please lennon

vinnie 💦
i wuv u

lennon 🥺
pls stop

lennon 🥺
you sound like a child predator

vinnie 💦
your not a child

lennon 🥺
technically im a minor

vinnie 💦
oof

vinnie 💦
but your only 17

vinnie 💦
its finee

vinnie 💦
we have the same birthday though

vinnie 💦
we could have birthday sex

lennon 🥺
or not?

vinnie 💦
i think so

vinnie 💦
pleaseee

vinnie 💦
we could go on allllll night

vinnie 💦
you'll be 18 and i'll be 19

lennon 🥺
that makes me feel old :(

vinnie 💦
well your height makes up for it

lennon 🥺
wow

lennon 🥺
if you want your problem relieved
then i'd assume you would come
over cause i know damn well im
not about to leave my bed atm

vinnie 💦
fine

vinnie 💦
see you in 10 ;)

as i laid in my bed, i heard my door open while the taller boy walked in.

"so much for 10 minutes" i mumbled before he laid beside me.
"i told you i had a problem"
"but still-"
"sorry love" he said before pressing his lips to mine.

his hands laid on my waist before he positioned himself to hover over me. our lips disconnected as his trailed down to my neck. he left soft kisses, slowly working his way down towards the neckline of my shirt. his cold, large hands slipped under the bottom of my shirt before tugging at it.

he pulled it over my head, his lips still working on my neck. he trailed down towards my chest, leaving dark marks along the way. as his hands worked down to my waist back, sydney opened the door.

"holy fucking shit, sydney rose! this is the second time i've been cock blocked!" he yelled in frustration as i laughed at him and syd's expression.
"holy shit dude! shut the fuck up! your literally so annoying! i dont car whether your cock blocked or not! i could literally go fuck your girlfriend right now! thats the perks of having two bisexual girls living together! ha!" syd said before running off.
"your bisexual?" he asked while looking down at me.
"sweater weather?" i said awkwardly.
"i'll kill syd if she does anything"
"oops?"
"did you already?!"
"no! never!"
"good... anyways, she ruined the fucking mood"
"yeah" i said while putting a new shirt on.
"my dick hurts"
"well then make it not hurt"
"i was planning on it until someone walked in!" he yelled.
"i dont give a flying fuck!" syd yelled back as he rolled his eyes.
"i mean, i could still fuck you" he said.

i said nothing, but instead straddled his waist, placing my head in the crook of his neck and wrapping my arms around his torso. he wrapped his arms around my waist before i closed my eyes, trying to relax.

Third Person

"me and syd leave to new york tomorrow" she mumbled.
"what? why?"
"she's visiting her parents and im visiting my dad" she said sadly, her head still resting on his shoulder.
"how long are you gonna be gone?"
"atleast a week"
"lennon" he whinned.
"you'll be fine without me"
"what if i need you? or what if i get a boner around the boys?"
"then relieve it"
"i'll want you though"
"you were once fine without me, you can be fine without me again"
"but now i feel happier with you"
"i'll only be 5 and a half hours away"
"yeah, if you take a plane"
"driving isnt bad"
"its like 40 hours"
"41 to be exact"

he groaned before pulling her closer, if possible and softly squeezing her waist.

(🦋)
grace rambles ~
anyways- next chapters gonna be a lil
sad