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ikyfl. this chapter contains smut😒 only
bc i haven't been consistent for a few months and bc yall harassing me >:0
++ REQUEST @nada1527
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y/n's pov
the hotel room is filled with his friends as we all celebrate his win. the loud music doesn't mix well with the current headache i have. "hey, you okay baby?" he slightly lifts my chin up and his thumb caresses my cheek. i smile and nod, "yeah i'm fine, just a little headache."
"i can tell them to leave and it could just be us" he offers but i decline. "it's okay vin, i just took a painkiller so it'll go away soon." he worriedly looks at me. "i'm okay vinnie, go go!"
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my headache soon is gone and now everybody is relaxing around the pool. "have a drink, you look stressed" reggie sneaks up behind me as he hands me a red solo cup. "thank you."
"what's wrong? vinnie won just like you said but you don't look too happy" he sits down next to me. i take a quick sip before talking, "nothing just had a headache, y'know was just nervous for him. nothings really wrong."
he nods and looks at all the people splashing into the pool. "you know i haven't seen vinnie this happy in a while. you make him really happy and he won't ever shut up about you. honestly though, thank you for that" he pats my back making me smile.
vinnie looks at us, hair in his face, water dripping down his body. "come here" he swims over to me, i try to stand up but it's too late, i'm pulled into the water.
"i hate you" i gasp once i pop back up, everybody else laughing. "i love you too" he snakes his arms around my waist. "vinnie what's with all the PDA today?" i attempt to get his hands off of me.
"so you're gonna back out of your word" he tilts his head. i roll my eyes and think of an excuse "no... it was just words of encouragement, i didnt actually mean it."
a sly smirk creeps onto his face, "m'kay remember that" he pushes my head underwater. "you're fucking annoying. you won and don't know how to act" i cut my eyes at him, a chuckle leaving his lips.
i get out the pool and grab a towel, shivering. "make this tiktok with me" arrington quickly pulls my hand, placing his phone down. hell shell by yung nudy plays and i hold his hand, turning around.
( if you don't know it's the one with two
people, one faces the camera and the
other's back is facing it. then you like
sway your hips to the song while holding
hands in the air . i hope that made sense )
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everybody walks back into the hotel, parting ways. i take notice that vinnie's mood has changed and he's not saying anything but glaring at arrington. "bye, we'll see you tomorrow?" bryce questions, no response from vinnie.
"yeah we'll see you tomorrow" i give him along with everybody else a quick hug. walking into the elevator, vinnie's still quiet, not a sound being transmitted from either of us.
waiting to reach our floor level, his jaw is clenched, fists balled together. "what's up your ass? you were fine not too long ago and all of a sudden—"
"you think it's fun to make a video with half your ass out and on top of that, with one of my friends?" he cuts me off. i raise an eyebrow and begin to laugh, "you're jealous? it's just a tiktok vinnie, nothing more. he's my friend too."
