Our Anger (y/n x Vance Hopper)

Old Memories(04)

Even about an hour later Vance and I are still where we were before. Not talking much, and sitting at our designated spots. I was working on my makeup a bit and Vance was just staring up at the ceiling.

I looked back at Vance and he looked kinda uncomfortable, "You know you don't have to stay there? You can walk around my house and do stuff. You've been here before, dude we made out in my dad's bed and in the kitchen, I don't care."

Vance closed his eyes, "I know, my head hurts like hell though."

I stood up and sat on the bed next to him, "Where?", he pointed to a side of his head I couldn't see, "Let me see."

"No, I'm fine.", Vance reassured me.

I grabbed his head and turned it. He was bleeding, it was a pretty bad gash. Did Dan have rings on and I didn't notice?

"You're bleeding, Vance.", Vance brought his hand up, but the blood was dry, "Well were bleeding."

"I'll be fine, it's nothing too bad right?", Vance asked.

"You should be fine. Let's just go get you cleaned up. I have cleaning stuff in the bathroom.", I helped Vance up and we headed over to the bathroom.

I pulled out all of the cleaning stuff and Vance immediately took it, "I got it."

I put my hands up, "Fine, do it yourself. I'm going to get us stuff to eat. Holler if you need anything.", I walked out of the bathroom and into the kitchen.

Having Vance in my house again was weird. It brought back memories and this feeling I used to have when he was here. When you get to know Vance he cares, maybe Vance does care a little bit about me. But, he was probably doing what we did with other girls too.

Maybe he was there because I needed somebody and he could see that. Maybe he was there because he knew I wouldn't judge him. Who knows? I never will.

I opened up a cabinet and froze.
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I opened up a cabinet and felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist. I laughed and leaned back into Vance.

"Why'd you leave?", Vance asked, he buried his face into my neck.

"I was just going to get us food.", I pulled out a bag of goldfish from the cabinet.

"You should've woken me up, I would've gotten it. Are we going back to bed?", I pulled away from Vance's arms. When I looked back at him he was shirtless and I felt my face flush, "Please, I'm tired. That fight wiped me out."

Vance got into a fight with one of his "friends" at the mall. I was there with Finney, Gwen, and Robin. I told them I was taking Vance to his house and Robin's mom would come get them but I took Vance here.

"Why'd you get in that fight anyways?", I pulled myself up onto the counter.

Vance's hands went to either of my sides, "He was just saying shit about someone. It doesn't matter much."

I put the goldfish down next to me and wrapped my arms around Vance's shoulders, "Who was he saying stuff about?", Vance bit his lip and looked down, "Me, right?", Vance slowly nodded, "Don't worry about what people say about me, they're just some dumb people that have their own dumb opinions."

I leaned down to give Vance a long kiss on the lips. His hands found my waist and pulled me closer to him. As soon as I broke the kiss he went back in. I tangled my fingers into his hair, the kiss immediately got more passionate.

I felt Vance smile into the kiss. What's he up to now? Vance pulled away and started slowly kissing my neck. His lips glided across my skin which burned with neediness for his touch. I felt him start sucking on my skin, sucking dark hickeys into it. It always felt so good when Vance gave me hickeys. Despite it hurting it felt so good.

"How do you like that, gorgeous?", Vance mumbled into my neck.

I didn't say anything, I couldn't. I just moved my hair aside, giving him more access to me.

Vance leaned up to my ear, "I asked you how you like it. You answer me."

"A lot, please keep going.", I whispered.

Vance went back, biting and sucking my neck. As soon as I started to enjoy it too much I heard a car pull up in front. I pushed Vance off and ran to the window. I saw Robin's mom dropping off the kids. Fuck.

"What is it, y/n?", Vance asked.

"We have to go to my room, now. They're home.", I always ended up hiding Vance in my room so he was more than used to this by now.

We rushed over to my room, giggling to ourselves. Vance locked the door behind us and pushed me down onto my bed. He got on top of me and started kissing me again.

God, I'm addicted to him.
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I slammed the cabinet door shut. Why did I let him back in? Why's he in my house? He has to leave. He's gonna hurt me again. Okay, after you get him fixed up make him leave. Yeah, sounds good.

I can't let him in.
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word count: 899

sorry Ik it's short