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A/N: Can we just appreciate late '90's era red haired Vince? What was he thinking?

This chapter is one of my favs in this book just so you know 😂

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Nikki's POV

Vacation time tomorrow. Fuck yeah.

It was about 8pm now- on the night before we're due to fly to Wyoming and Vince was due here in about 15 minutes-ish and everyone else was, as previously established, arriving tomorrow morning, we should probably be doing something in preparation of Blondie's arrival but we're not, we should probably clean the place up a bit but I genuinely can't find it in me to give a fuck and neither could Tom.

On top of that we still hadn't fully packed our suitcase yet, yeah... we're disorganised but screw it.

The 15 minutes left until our singer arrived went in a flash and before we knew it we were interrupted from our cuddle session on the couch by a series of loud obnoxious bangs on the door.

I sighed lightly and forced myself to sit up "Who wants to bet that's King man-whore the first?"

Tommy cackles at the name "Oh, I'm so keeping that one"

"You go for it- just don't say it to Vin's face unless you want your face to be decimated" I laughed back while standing up and heading toward the front door, swinging it open- being immediately assaulted by a hug.

"Yo, nice to see ya man" Vince grinned after letting me go, I nodded and return the grin.

"And you" I said before yelling "Tommy! Get your lazy ass off that couch and say hi"

"Alright, alright take a chill pill babe, I'm here, I'm here" Tom says sounding mildly exasperated that changed though when he threw himself at Vince "Sup, dude, you good?"

"Yeah, I'm fine thanks for asking- hyped as fuck for tomorrow"

"Us too" I comment while kicking the front door closed and pushing both men into the living room before stopping "Wait, wanna drop that upstairs first?" I say nodding to Vin's suitcase.

"You can" both men say simultaneously before giggling like school girls while I huffed and mumbled under my breathe.

"Fucking assholes"

So, I very reluctantly drag Vince's suitcase upstairs and place it into the room Vince usually stays in of he comes over before making my way back down to where the singer and drummer were located.

"So, you two all set for tomorrow?"

I went to say 'yes'... but then remembered that no we weren't- I smile sheepishly "Yeah... about that"

Vince looked borderline concerned as he said "What the fuck have you done?"

"Nothing" I defended quickly "It just-.. well-"

"We still need finish packing dude" Tom informs the singer cutting me off and I just smirked at the expression on Vinnie's face as he spoke.

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