𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 :𝟑

psycho

relationship status : best friends, maybe more
vin vin has a gf :/
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"do you like my hair today vin?" vinnie's girlfriend emily twirls a piece of her pink-ish blonde locks around her finger, chewing a piece of bubblegum.

"doesn't it look much better than y/n's? do you even own a hairbrush y/n?" she gazes at me, a faint smile plastered onto her lips.

"yes... i own a hairbrush?" it's taking everything in me not rip her hair out, roots and all.

"hmm... just doesn't look like you do" she giggles, placing her hand over vinnie's. i narrow my eyes at her, as she leans in to kiss him. vinnie looks uncomfortable but kisses her anyways.

"can't you do this sometime else? i'm here to have fun, not watch you both make out all day" i groan.

emily pulls away, with swollen lips.

"then leave" they resume kissing and i scoff, standing up from the bench.

we came to this skatepark to skate, but i haven't even one bit. emily has just been going on about her stupid new skirt and freshly done nails. like who gives a fuck?

i grab my shit and leave. i don't want to be around them any longer.

"y/n wait!" i turn to see a scowl on her face as vinnie stands up to meet me.

"where are you going?" he asks.

"home, i don't really wanna be here anymore" his face falls.

"no, don't go, we were having fun" he smiles, lips curling up at the side.

"you... were having fun. and it doesn't seem like emily wants me here much anyway" i turn on my heel, but his hand pulls me back.

"vincent, what are you doing? get back here!" she yells.

"one minute!" he groans, rolling his eyes.

"god damn she can be such a pest sometimes" he says, chuckling.

"sometimes? more like all the time" we share a laugh and there's a brief pause for a moment where we're just staring into each other's eyes.

"i- erm- i guess i could stay a little longer" the golden sunlight casting over vinnie's lips makes me want to press my lips against them.

"good" he places his hand over mine, walking back over to an angry emily.

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"finally, i got the trick!" vinnie says excitedly.

"y/n? look!" i look up from my phone screen, after having taken a break from skating for the whole day.

"good job vin!" i glance at emily to see her rolling her eyes at us.

"vin when are we gonna leave? we've been here for so long!"

"soon babe" he laughs at some inside joke we have.

she groans, flipping her hair over her shoulder.

"well i'm leaving, see ya" she gathers her pink leather bag, heading for the park gates.

she then stops in her tracks, turning to face us as i wave her off.

"you're not gonna stop me?"

"i mean you said you wanted to leave..." vinnie's words trail off as anger spreads across her face.

"but you can stop her leaving? why can't you see that she's such a fucking psycho bitch!" i blink a few times, trying to come to terms with what she just said.

"dont talk about her like that!" vinnie defends me.

"you're defending her? cant you see she just wants to steal you away from me?" by now people from other streets can probably hear her screaming.

"you're the one acting like an obsessed crazy person, emily" i state, crossing my arms.

"excuse me?" she trudges over to us, standing face to face with me.

"you heard what i said" i seethe, and she rolls her eyes for the umpteenth time today.

"look... why don't you just leave emily?" vinnie steps in between us, the streetlights casting his shadow next to us.

"why can't you make her leave? i'm your girlfriend vincent! me! not...her" she grimaces while looking at me as if i'm some sort of dirty animal.

"i'm not only making you leave, we're all leaving. you should go home y/n, please be safe." vinnie says, causing me to feel a little saddened.

a few hours later, vinnie arrives at my house. i'm confused at what he's doing here at 12am but i'm still glad to see him nonetheless.

"i'm sorry about her" vinnie gently runs a hand through his hair, situating himself on my bed.

"no, it's alright. don't be sorry" i chuckle nervously, sitting right next to him.

"i can't believe she called you a psycho"

"i called her obsessed so i guess it's okay" i reply, a light laugh following shortly after.

vinnie's eyes following my lips as i avert my eyes to the ground.

i catch a glimpse of him, staring at me with lustful eyes.

my knees begin to feel weak as vinnie bites his bottom lip, getting up to stand in front of me.

"i want you" vinnie mutters. my breath hitches as the words leave his mouth.

"but-" my words are cut off as his lips place themselves over mine, moving slowly and sensually.

he leans forward, causing me to lean back onto the bed fully.

his full lips wrap around my top lip as the soft comforter makes contact with my back. i place my arms around his neck, pulling him into me as my fingers tangle in his messy curls.

"but- but what about emily?" i pull away, glancing at vinnie's swollen, pink lips.

"i broke up with her" his lips graze over my neck, and his hair tickles my cheek.

"oh" i simply reply.

"after she swore and shouted at me for a while, i decided to come to you."

"oh" i repeat.

"because i love you, y/n. and i was meant to be with you this whole time" vinnie confesses, much to my surprise.

"i- i love you too vin" i lean up to kiss him, already loving the tender feeling of his lips against mine.

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bye if a girl was like this to me i would simply slap her 😌
kidding my loves, don't ever resort to violence.

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