episode four, season two

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*Your pov*

No, no y/n! You're not falling for Vinnie. It's all a stupid made up game in your stupid brain with your stupid scenarios of stupidity stupidness! Ugh, my fathers co-worker, his baby brown eyes and the way his curls bounced on his four head as he laughed and the way- NO! Stop it! It's stupid. He doesn't like you back.

she/he/they was knees deep in love with him.

*3rd person pov*
Looking pondered in her thoughts; vinnie crept his hand upon her thigh squeezing it ever so gently as you awakened from your now light slumber, with those thoughts racing in your head. He could tell something was wrong: y/n? You okay?
You: Vinnie, do you really like me or am I just a slut to you, a game to you, a stupid little whore who lets a man control her and obey he-
Vinnie: y/n y/m/n easterling you keep that shit out of your mouth. I don't like you because I love you okay? Your father doesn't want us together but I am aging my future and see you; an amazing mother to 1 boy and 2 girls, and I can imagine you in a wedding dress, flowing down your sides with the bottom flailing out with a orange tint coloring the dress a warm creme color, I want you y/n.
You: Vinnie-
Vinnie: kiss me.
Doing as he said, smashing your lips to his as he pulled you closer by the strings of your sweatpants with your fingers tangled in his blonde Locke he mumbled into the kiss: will you be my girlfriend?
Smiling, you kissed him back nodding slightly as your lips danced in perfect sync not even realizing that charli and chase had been standing in the doorway; shocked as they seen this whole relationship sprawl out in front of them.

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