𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 :𝟑

intoxicated

relationship status : dating
vinnie's pov
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music blasts from speakers as everyone dances to it.

"i'm not drunk! i promise!" y/n giggles, trying to take another swig from the bottle.

"i'll take that" i watch as her beaming smile turns into a frown. she straddles my waist on the single person chair, seemingly not caring about everyone's eyes on us.

"baby..." i trail off as her lips latch onto mine, and she tries to grind her hips against mine.

"y/n, no. not here" i pull away, and she scoffs.

"why not?"

"everyone's staring"

"who gives a fuck about them, i want you" she slurs, trying to kiss me again but i stand up, dragging her somewhere no one can see us.

"vinnie!" i almost chuckle at her high pitched voice.

"let's just go, you can do whatever you want at home, okay?" she glances around before nodding.

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"kiss me, please" i turn to see y/n puckering her lips up, trying to pry my arms off the steering wheel.

"i'm driving!" i yell and she frowns once more.

"you don't wanna kiss me? i see how it is" she huffs out, folding her arms over her chest.

she leans her head against the window, just staring at me.

"you're literally a child" i laugh, watching as her eyes gloss over.

"now you're making fun of me?" y/n pauses, before bursting into tears, smearing the makeup on her face.

"baby, i wasn't- i'm sorry" i almost laugh at her state, causing her to sob harder.

i finally reach her driveway, before helping her out of the car and into the house.

she sniffles a bit, throwing herself onto the couch and coughing a little.

"hey, i'm sorry for laughing before. i want to kiss you still, i just didn't want to kill us okay?"

"alright. i'm tired" y/n mumbles, taking drastic steps up the stairs.

i watch as she fumbles with the zip of her dress, then pulling it off and getting into the bed, completely naked.

"you don't wanna put on some clothes?" she places the covers over her frame, as i lean down next to the bed

"uh uh" she pats the empty space next to her, motioning for me to get into the bed with her.

"i'm gonna go home now, okay baby?" y/n shakes her head rapidly, grabbing my hand.

"stay, please?"

"okay fine, but put clothes on first" i grab some shorts and a hoodie off the floor and hand them to her. she groans before sighing and obliging.

"see? that wasn't so hard" i slip in beside her, and she immediately cuddles up to me.

i inhale her usual scent, unfortunately mixed with the smell of dreaded alcohol and tears.

"tired?" i question, as she tilts her head up to look at me.

she pickers her lips up, grinning as she does so.

i press my lips against hers, earning a hum of satisfaction in return.

"your lips are so soft" she mumbles, deepening the kiss until she's practically on top of me.

y/n tries to take my shirt off but i stop her halfway, placing my hand over hers.

she furrows her brows deeply, analysing my features for any discomfort.

"you're drunk" i state.

"i'm not" she kisses me again, but i pull away.

"fine then i'll just sleep" she murmurs, falling back onto the pillows.

"i have a fucking headache" y/n says into the pillow, rubbing her forehead.

"you're gonna have one hell of a hangover tomorrow" i say and she groans.

"dont remind me!" her face is smushed against the pillow, makeup rubbing off on it.

"take this" i hand her painkillers and she smiles, before taking them.

"thanks for taking care of me" i kiss into her hair, nodding at her response.

"but i still hate you since you won't fuck me" i widen my eyes at her words and she giggles.

"y/n!" she burps, before lifting her head to look at me.

"what? it's the truth!" she says.

"okay, how about you get some sleep?" i ask.

"goodnight vincent" she whispers, screwing her eyes shut and drifting off to sleep.

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lol 😶
oof there's a video of sienna and jack 😬