Vinnie Hacker Imagines

caught | smut warning!

Y/N lay in bed, groaning as thoughts of Vinnie swirled through her mind like a whirlwind. She ran her hands over her face in frustration, shaking her head as if she could physically push the thoughts away. What was he doing right now? Was he thinking of her too? The questions spun endlessly, each one making her heart ache just a little more.

Being around him made her unbelievably happy, filling her with warmth and light. But when he wasn't there, that happiness quickly turned into a bittersweet longing. It was a feeling everyone else in the house had picked up on, the little sparks of chemistry that danced between them. Yet they dismissed it as nothing more than a friendship, a notion that made Y/N smile even as it frustrated her.

Today, they had all gone out to the beach, and though she had been invited, she had declined, opting to stay home alone instead. Bored and restless, she sighed. She picked up her phone and began scrolling on social media trying to get her mind off of V. Opening TikTok the first video to pop up was a video of him lip syncing to a song in the shower.

She sighed as she felt the tingling feeling in her lower half. She wanted him so bad it hurt. Slipping her fingers into her panties, she began circling her clit trying to relive some of her nerves.

After a few minutes of trying, nothing was happening and the pain was intensifying. She reached over and grabbed her vibrator, from her nightstand.

She removed the rest of her clothing leaving her naked and powered on the vibrator. Her eyes squeezing shut as she circled her clit with the toy. She turned up the power and began to rub her clit faster causing a loud moan to escape her lips.

Her moans became louder and louder, arching her back off of the bed, as her movements sped up. She began to picture Vinnie, hovering over her, whispering dirty things in her ear. Tears filled her eyes as she came with a loud moan.

"Y/N, are you—fuck!" Vinnie's voice cut through the quiet as he opened her bedroom door, and her eyes flew open in surprise. Instinctively, she sat up, grabbing her sheets and pulling them tightly over her body.

"I thought everyone was gone," she mumbled, her gaze dropping to the bed, feeling heat rise in her cheeks.

"No, I stayed to stream," he said awkwardly, his expression a mix of surprise and embarrassment as he shifted his weight in the doorway.

"Oh, okay," she replied, her heart racing as an awkward silence settled between them.

Neither of them knew how to navigate the unexpected situation, the air thick with unspoken tension. Vinnie lingered in the doorway, glancing around as if searching for something to say, but the moment felt heavy with their shared feelings.

Just then, they heard the familiar sounds of their friends returning, laughter echoing down the hall. Vinnie's shoulders relaxed slightly, and he gave her a small, almost sheepish smile before slipping out of the room, closing the door behind him.

Y/N let out a breath she hadn't realized she was holding, the tension in her chest easing as she fell back onto her bed with a soft thud. She stared up at the ceiling, the rush of emotions swirling in her mind.

What had just happened? Her heart was still racing, and the memory of his surprised face lingered in her thoughts. She could almost feel the warmth of his presence, the way it made her heart flutter whenever he was near.

Sighing, she buried her face in her pillow, allowing herself a moment to revel in the moment.

...

"No way!" her best friend exclaimed over FaceTime, her eyes wide as Y/N recounted the awkward encounter to her. "And he just stood there after?" She asked, clearly intrigued.