summary: vinnie is in a mental hospital and falls for y/n, a counseling volunteer. *mature audiences only*
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Vinnie's pov
vinnie twirled his pencil around his finger and inwardly sighed as Peter, his counselor, went on a long spiel about drugs and their "harmful" effects. ppl like Peter didn't get it, there was nothing harmful about a j that was laced just right and literally took you to outer space. if anything smoking a j was a saving grace in this fucked up world.
as vinnie was daydreaming about escaping this mental hospital his parents had thrown him in because they hated him,y/n walked in. vinnie could see her slight frame, sashay down the hallway of the conference rooms. her honey blonde hair had been pulled into a tight bun at the nape of her neck, her brown skin was shimmering like it always did, and her full set of lips were pink and shiny as usual. she was just as beautiful as always. he watched as she passed, longing for her to pay attention to him. it was ludicrous how his body reacted to the sight of her, how his heart called for her. he didn't even know her but he wanted her so badly.
as she disappeared out of sight, curiously, he looked at the clock on the wall. y/n usually came in at the end of his and Peter's 30 minute sessions, and it had only been 10 minutes in. she was surprisingly early.
"vinnie?" Peter asked eyeing him concernedly. "are you okay?"
"uh..." vinnie said frowning as his mind raced for something to tell Peter so he could get out of there. "I'm not feeling too well and I've had to take a shit for like 20 minutes now. can we end early?"
Peter sighed, a defeated look crossing his face. "ok we can just make our Thursday longer than."
oh joy, vinnie thought and he and Peter filed out of the conference room. Peter went the opposite way to his office and vinnie booked it down to the hallway in the direction that y/n had went. he knew exactly where she was going to be. his body got excited as he caught a whiff of her sweet and fresh perfume on his quest.
he finally made it to the ophelia ogilvey conference room that was a fishbowl with a bland table, white walls and stiff chairs and named after some pretentious old bitch looking to impress her friends. she was sitting at one of the chairs to the conference table furiously typing away on her computer.
he knocked on the door and saw her look up. y/n waved for him to come in.
"hi can I help you" y/n asked sweetly. her voice was like dripping honey dipped in butter and it made vinnie tingle.
"I think I have a session with you" he said after an awkward pause.
"oh" y/n said. "they usually don't pair male and female counselors here. are you sure? "
"I think so" vinnie lied taking a seat next to y/n. he noticed her shift uncomfortably. he liked having an effect on ppl no matter what it was.
"I had Peter but he wanted me to talk to you? he doesn't get me so we were going to try something new."
"hmmm", y/n said. "I guess that's okay then. turns out my appointment is no longer here at the hospital so I suppose you are my new assignment"
thank God for the disorganization for this place, vinnie silently thanked. Elise in the front office was always overwhelmed, it was likely she didn't send y/n anything about her new assignment.
he adjusted himself and cleared his throat.
"well vinnie they didn't even give me your file so please tell me about your self" y/n said shutting her laptop.
"my dad thinks I'm a f*****t bc I wear make up" vinnie said blandly going directly for the shock factor. vinnie's dad actually did not think that although he had not ever been thrilled his son liked to paint his eyelids black and put on mascara.
"he's said this to you" y/n said without blinking.
"no but I know he thinks it" vinnie said.
"do you think perhaps you have the wrong idea about what he thinks?" y/n asked. her golden brown eyes were boring into his.
"I think I do, I've know the man for 20 years" vinnie said.
"tell me about him" y/n implored leaning forward.
vinnie leaned forward as well his face close to hers, "do you think I'm a f*****t bc I wear makeup?"
y/n didn't back away from his advance, instead she placed her hand on her chin and said, "I don't use that word to describe people. now tell me about your father. what's his name?"
***
vinnie pov - later that day
she's sitting in front of me naked, vinnie thought. how did this happen?
y/n was calmly seated in front of vinnie, bare. her curly blonde hair was loose and hanging down her back instead of being in the tied up bun. she was painting her toenails, and the position she was in gave vinnie a full view of her gorgeous, brown pussy. it was neatly trimmed and appeared a little slick. he was dying to get at it.
just as vinnie was contemplating making a move, y/n's hazel eyes lifted from her feet and looked up at his. she set the nail polish down and held her hands up to her breasts. she wiggled her slender brown fingers and said, "do you like the blue?"
vinnie glanced down at her nails and saw that indeed they were painted a light blue, just like they had been in their session earlier.
a small, shy smile flitted across Vinnie's face as he nodded. y/n smiled, pleased, and she went back to painting her toenails.
vinnie stared at her, not sure what to do. this moment was so perfect, they were just sitting there naked, in each other's company. it felt so...normal. vinnie hadn't felt normal in ages.
just then, y/n set down her nail polish and looked back up at vinnie. vinnie stared back and he felt his heart start to pound in his chest as she got onto all fours and crawled over to him. she came close so that she was directly in his face and she nuzzled his nose a little. vinnie sniffed out a chuckle as it tickled and y/n smiled at him.
"beautiful boy" she said, her voice full of wonder. as if on queue, a loud buzzer sounded through out the space they were in. vinnie hadn't noticed their surroundings, but he was blatantly aware of them now as they disappeared right before his eyes.
"you should wake up now sweetheart" y/n said sweetly as she disappeared.
Vinnie's eyes fluttered open as the buzzing sound took over his senses. he jumped up and realized that his phone was making the atrocious noise. he looked around him, looking for y/n but all he saw was his dismal room and that godforsaken hospital and his perplexed but equally amused looking roommate, Ty. he had fallen asleep and set his alarm so he wouldn't be late for dinner.
"having wet dreams about y/n again?" ty said, a smirk growing across his face.
vinnie sighed, realizing it was all a dream.
"you have the cutest moan" ty said again. "lucky girl".
vinnie groaned and laid back on his bed, closing his eyes again. he was getting out of this damn hospital if it killed him. he was getting out of here and he was going to date y/n if it was the last thing he did with his sad miserable life. and just like, for the first time in months, vinnie felt like he had a purpose in life.
