ʚɞ synopsis: y/n catches a flight with vinnie, feelings may be caught too...
ʚɞ couldn't find a full-body image of his outfit but i hope you know which fit im talking about!
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After aggressively shoving my carry-on in the storage of the plane, I sat back near the window and mentally prepared for the nearly three hour flight.
I visited Washington, my home state, to visit childhood friends and used money from my secondhand job: being an influencer. Saying I am an influencer is a stretch, but I gained 1500 followers in only one day, which is actually really impressive.
My thoughts were cut short when I felt someone elbow my arm slightly. Shocked, I slightly jumped at the feeling, and looked to see a- really freaking attractive- guy in a hat and mask. Almost as if he is masking his identity. He had a really good style: a black letterman jacket, carhartt khakis, and some expensive looking shoes.
"Oh shit. sorry, didn't mean to hurt you." He said in a rough, jagged tone. Yeah, he was definitely hung over.
I laughed slightly at my thoughts and quickly assured him. "Oh no, you just startled me. These seats are to blame." I teased elbowing the armrest next to him.
"Flying for vacation?" He asked.
"No-Well I actually flew to Washington for a vacation."
"Wow, I didn't think anybody would come here for vacation."
We conversed for a few more minutes until we were cut short by the intercom letting us know the plane was getting ready for takeoff.
time skip
The plane finally landed, and after binging through half a season of shameless, I looked to see the guy beside me passed out asleep with his neck turned in an awkward position. Not thinking anything bad of it, I grabbed my phone to snap a picture, but before I pressed the button, he grabbed my hand.
"o-oh I'm so sorry! you were just sleeping in a funny way and i thought- no that was dumb of me I'm so sorry i promise i-"
"no, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to grab you like that. I'm just really used to people using me for views and...never mind just..you're good, okay?"
I feel slightly less embarrassed with the way we both stuttered over our words. we both assured each other with a soft smile and it finally hit me.
I will never see him again.
I know its stupid but, i kinda did feel a connection with him. And he looked hot, even when concealing his identity. We hadn't even introduced ourselves, we just talked. It's weird thinking about the sensitive things I uncovered about myself to him. And how he trusted me with his heartfelt secrets.
Somehow he de-boarded the plane before me and I was one of the last to de-board. Airports are one of my favorite things, especially walking around the outrageously overpriced stuff.
timeskip
I made my way out of the airport with my belongings and saw a familiar jacket. who...wait-thats the guy! I walked up from behind him, ready to say hi, until I saw him unmasked.
vinnie hacker?!?!?
Vinnie turned to see me staring at him with my mouth wide open. I couldn't seem to look away, he was way more pretty in person.
"Oh, hey. I never got your name...why are you staring at me like that?" He chuckled, poking my cheek.
Shit, I've been staring at him for a good 30 seconds, this was so embarrassing. I look away from his face to hide my flushed face.
"y/n." I said in a rushed manner.
"Im guessing you didn't know I was Vinnie Hacker." He joked.
"Yeah, I can't believe I spent a whole 3 hours with a celebrity. And i didn't even know!"
Our conversation was cut short by the sound of his phone ringing. He answers it and after a few seconds he let out a frustrated sigh.
"Manager can't pick me up..."
Luckily, I had my car here and I was able to drop him off to his house.
"If you're comfortable with it, I can drop you off to your house-or wherever you wanna be dropped off?" I asked. He nodded and thanked me and we walked to my car.
The ride to his house was really fun. We shared our music interests and actually had a lot in common. I was not sure if it was just me, but i felt a lot of tension in the car between Vinnie and I...
Probably jetlag.
"Oh wow, you live in the same neighborhood as me!" I say a bit too excitedly.
"Maybe we could hang out sometime?"
I only nod to hide the giddiness in my voice. We look at each other for a few minutes and I swore I saw him look at my lips. We both jump at the sound of banging on the passenger window.
"What the hell...JETT, FUCK OFF!" He yells, getting out of the car.
"Damn it is steamy in here. Wait, is this a supra?!" Jett says, walking around the car.
Why did I chose a car popular with guys. I am so dumb. I wave to Vinnie, indicating I wanted to leave.
"Wait-can I maybe get your number? We can stay in touch, maybe visit Washington together sometime. Only if you wan-"
