vinnie hacker oneshots

one more night

based on one more night by maroon 5
*some smut warning*

vinnie knew he shouldn't be doing this. not after the promise he made. why did she have to be so damn addictive?

he grunted out as he finished, untangling his hand from y/n's neck as he laid down beside her. his chest heaved up and down as he stared up at the ceiling.

"shit, i gotta go," y/n quickly stood up, getting dressed.

vinnie frowned. "you sure?"

"yeah, vin. i have work," y/n reminded him.

vinnie bit his lip, trying to see unfazed.

seven months ago, he and y/n came to an agreement. they would be friends with benefits.
but vinnie fell. and he fell hard.

he always told himself, one more night, before they would meet up. but yet, he was like putty in her hands.

her captivating looks, gorgeous body, her amazing personality, how could he not fall for her?

he knew it was wrong and he was only hurting himself. he remembered the promise he made her that night.

"no strings attached, okay? it's purely sex."

vinnie bit his lip.

"promise me, vin."

"i promise, y/n."

he watched as she left his room, hearing her car start as she drove away. he knew deep down she didn't feel the same, but every time she would smile or tease him he couldn't help but wonder.

-

y/n laughed at a joke liza made, a drink in her hand as vinnie stared. "still crushing?" jett asked.

vinnie rolled his eyes. "i'm not crushing."

"right. you're head over heels," eamon grinned.

"shut the hell up," vinnie groaned, trying to hide his blushing face.

y/n made her way over, brushing her hand across vinnie's shoulders as she grabbed a drink behind him. he felt the butterflies blossom in his stomach and his knees grow weak.

"hi, vin," her beautiful voice rang through his ears, driving him insane.

"hi, y/n."

"how are you guys?" she asked the group, turning her attention away from vinnie like their interaction didn't just make his head spin.

"we're good, y/n," the boys hummed.

vinnie's eyes were fixated on the girl as she cracked jokes.

-

that night vinnie had gotten y/n underneath him once more. he kissed her sloppily, chasing his release as she whimpered underneath him.

"i'm close, vin," she said.

vinnie was in euphoria. the girl he loved moaning his name as he pounded away ruthlessly. and his words slipped out before he could.

"i love you, y/n," he whispered.

she felt him clench around him as he came. he panted, falling next to her. she was frozen.

"do- do you mean that?" she asked.

vinnie felt his anxiety rise. no, no, no...

"y/n-"

"vinnie, i thought i told you this was purely sex. you promised me, vin."