vinnie hacker oneshots

boardwalk

vinnie pulled out of the drive way of the hype house as y/n talked to jett and michael.

thomas, mia, alex, kouvr, nikita, and jack decided it was time to meet up again and hang out.

y/n decided a boardwalk would be fun. so three separate cars drove together on the freeway, vinnie's hand rubbing his girlfriend's thigh as he drove his bmw.

the boys fell into their own conversation as y/n scrolled on her phone. opening twitter, y/n tweeted:

yourusername: what do u do when 3 men r talking about cars

vinnie's phone lit up, his lockscreen showing. it was a picture jett took; vinnie fell asleep on y/n as she was passed out.

"really, baby?" vinnie laughed, showing the boys in the back her tweet.

"it was a joke! i don't know what to say," she grinned, sliding back into the seat.

wearing jeans and a black crop top, her matching black converse creased as she flexed her feet.

"we could have changed the subject, you know," jett joked.

-

twenty minutes later they pulled up outside the boardwalk. getting out of the car, vinnie instinctively held y/n's hand as they waited for everyone else to get here.

"it's chilly," y/n mumbled.

"need my jacket?" vinnie offered, ready to take of his sweater.

"no, i'm okay for now. thank you, though," she pecked his cheek.

"i need a girlfriend," jett stated making everyone laugh.

"i'll be your wing woman. we'll find you one tonight," y/n told jett. he grinned.

-

minutes later the other 2 cars approached. y/n hugged everyone as vinnie held the door open. y/n walked in, vinnie following behind her as he took her hand again.

"what should we do first?" alex asked.

"food!" nikita said.

so the group went and ordered pizzas, wings, and sodas before finding a table. y/n sat in the corner, vinnie directly next to her.

"you okay, baby?" he whispered into her ear.

"mhm, just hungry. i'm excited to kick your ass at these games, though," she replied. vinnie dropped his jaw playfully.

"what? i'm gonna kick your ass. you cannot beat the master of video games at video games," vinnie stated.

y/n laughed.

"you're right. these guns," she lifted up his arm, showing off his bicep, "are what cause you to be good," she joked.

vinnie blushed, wrapping his arm around her waist as y/n scooted closer to him, placing her head onto his shoulder.

he kissed the top of her head as the food came.

-

"let's play laser tag!" jack pointed over to the giant blue sign.

"should we pick teams?" michael asked.

"okay, nikita and i will be team captains," kouvr said.

everyone lined up. y/n looked at vinnie as he smiled back.

"i'll get alex," kouvr picked first.

nikita looked around the group. "y/n, come here."

y/n grinned, walking over. "okay.. let's make this interesting. i'll take vinnie," kouvr said.

vinnie smiled, walking over to kouvr's team.

-

on the blue team was nikita, y/n, thomas, mia, and jett.

on the red team was kouvr, alex, vinnie, jack, and michael.

they each grabbed their guns and vests. y/n walked over to vinnie. "remember how i said i'm gonna kick your ass?" she joked.

vinnie smirked. "you can try, baby."

y/n put her hair out of her face, ready to go. the count down started, each team going to different parts of the map.

y/n rounded a corner, shooting kouvr. she gasped as y/n ran away laughing.

she heard her friends throwing curse words around, yelps and shouts coming from the place. thank god there wasn't any kids right now..

as y/n went to shoot jack in the back, her vest turned off and her gun stopped working. "hey, you fucking asshole!" she swore, turning around to see michael.

he laughed and sped off.

-

y/n didn't even know what the score was. she just tried to avoid people unless she could shoot them unexpectedly.

she was about to turn a dark corner when suddenly, someone grabbed her neck making her pause.

"hi, baby," y/n could only see the silhouette of his face and hair, his vest glowing red.

"hi, love." she whispered.

he pushed her against the wall, planting his lips on hers. y/n immediately kissed back, wrapping her arms around his neck. his hands roamed her torso.

catching her off guard, vinnie shot her in the chest. "you should really be focusing more, after all that shit you talked, baby. your team is losing," he whispered into her ear.

y/n gasped as he ran off.

"you fucking cheater! vincent hacker i swear to god-" y/n ran after him.

-

when the game ended, vinnie's team won by one point. she put her hair back down, stomping up to her boyfriend.

"you are such a cheater," she told him.

"hm? what are you talking about?" he smirked.

y/n gasped. "don't play innocent, you-" before she could ramble off swear words he grabbed her waist and pulled her against him.

his lips moved in sync with hers. y/n hummed into the kiss, accepting defeat.

"are you two done? we wanna do go-karting." michael asked.

the couple grinned, following everyone outside to the karts. "wanna sit together, babe?" y/n asked.

"mhm," vinnie nodded as they got settled into a bright red kart. "don't drive like shit." she told him.

"love, i literally go driving for fun."

"oh. right. anyways," y/n said, pressing on the gas as they went off onto the track.

"go, go, go!" vinnie cheered as they passed alex and kouvr, slowly approaching thomas and mia.

vinnie jokingly flipped off every friend they passed until they won. vinnie kissed y/n's cheek as they lined the karts up. quickly, y/n took her phone out and took a giant selfie of everyone in their kart.

vinnie got out, offering y/n his hand. she accepted, hugging her boyfriend as they walked out.

-

after mini golf and more arcade games, everyone decided to head home. giving their friends hugs goodbye, y/n slipped into vinnie's car.

jett and michael instantly fell asleep in the back, both their mouths hanging open. y/n yawned.

"tired, babe?" vinnie asked.

y/n nodded, slipping down in the seat as she leaned her head towards him. her eyes closed gently until she fell asleep.