Vinnie Hacker Imagines

115. #mycalvins

Plot: photoshoot for Calvin Klein. With your ex, Vinnie
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You admired your makeup in the mirror. It was simple. Concealer, foundation, and mascara. The theme was "At Home". You felt like a real celebrity looking at yourself in that vanity mirror and white robe on, which was covering the classic gray bra and underwear that you'd be photographed in.

But you weren't alone, you were told that you'd be with a partner today.

A knock on the door pulled you out of your thoughts.

"Come in."

A lady opens the door and peeks her head in. "Can we start in fifteen minutes?" She asks with an excited smile.

"Yes, I'll be ready."

"Great." She opens the door a little wider. "Vinnie is going to meet you on the set."

Your face bared confusion, your eyebrows furrowed. "Who?"

"Vinnie, the guy you'll be shooting with today. He's right down the hall." She gestured to her left. Then she noticed your facial expression. "Is something wrong?"

No!" You replied instantly. "I'm good."

"Okay, I'll be waiting out there."

She closes the door and you lean back in your chair. It's odd that you hadn't even seen the guy you'd be working with today. Didn't even know his name until just a few seconds ago. Realizing it's a good idea to introduce yourself, you hop off your seat and make your way down to his room.

After a two knocks on the door, you wait there with your fingers clasped together, but there's no answer. You know someone is in there because you can hear them moving around. After two more knocks, the door whips open.

And there stood Vinnie. Your ex boyfriend, wrapped in the same white robe as you.

You took in how much he had changed since the last time you saw him. He looked broader like he'd gained muscle and his hair had been chopped off. The curls you loved so much were now shorter and for the photoshoot, blown out so it appeared straighter.

"You're-" your mouth gapped open and you cleared your throat. Shaking your head as you tried to process that he was standing there with you. Yes, the thought of "what if it's (ex boyfriend) Vinnie" crossed your mind but you quickly shook it off as there are other people in the word with the same name.

Just your luck though.

"You're the one shooting with me today?"

"Surprise?" He shrugged.

"Huh." you nodded, putting your hands on your hips and turned away so you didn't face him.

A few minutes of silence went by until he asked, "So, how are you?"

"How could you not tell me that you were gonna be here today?" you blurt out.

"I didn't even know until a couple days ago. And when I did find out, I was going to say something, but decided not to because I didn't want you to back out. You deserve to be here."

"Thanks." you mumbled and crossed your arms over your chest.

"More than me." he finished and leaned his back against the wall behind him and used his hand to try to push his hair out of his eyes.

It fell quiet between you two and then Vinnie cleared his throat. "So listen-"

"We should actually head to the set now." You used your thumb to gesture over your shoulder. "They're waiting for us."