band imagines

I love you-vic Fuentes smut×fluff

you sat in your bed, the fireplace to right of your room burning wood and crackling to fill the silence of the room. You and Vic's room was shaped awkwardly; you walked in and there was a bed in the middle, a TV and dresser directly in front of the bed against the wall, and then to the left of everything, a chair and fireplace with a painting above it. Your bathroom door was to the right of your bed, open as Vic brushed his teeth before bed.

He walked out of the bathroom shirtless, heading over to the bed. You weren't going to bed just yet, you just thought it'd be nice to lay in bed by the fire and cuddle. You both got under the white, fluffy sheets on your bed and you laid your head right on his chest.

"Vic?" You questioned, tilting your head to see his face.

"Yeah?" He replied in the same tone, looking down on you.

"I love you." You stated simply, tracing random shapes onto his chest.

"I love you more." He replied cheekily, kissing your forehead softly.

"Mm kiss me." You murmured, pulling his neck down to yours. Your lips met, moving in sync. He slowly rolled on top of you, holding himself up by his elbow. He traced his tongue across your lips, and you opened your mouth letting your tongues collide.

You tangled your hands into his hair, kissing him back with as much passion as you could throw into it.

He broke away for air, resting his forehead onto yours. After catching your breath, you both attacked each others lips feverishly, running your hands down each others bodies.

Vic flipped you over, ripping off your shirt, leaving you in a pair of panties. You yanked his pajama pants down, giggling at the bulge forming in his boxers. He stepped out of his pants, letting his lips meet yours again.

You wasted no time, giving Vic hints that you were ready. You pulled the sides of his boxers, rose your hips upwards, but he was too caught up in kissing you.

"vic" You mumbled against his lips.

He nodded, trailing his lips down your neck.

You skipped the foreplay, just wanting the love. He removed both of you of your undergarments and lined himself up at your entrance.

He shoved himself in, his hands going to the sides of your head, his eyes looking into yours. He went slow and deep, making sure this was more than just sex. He moaned, going faster and harder.

"Vic!" You moaned, throwing your head back onto the pillow. Your stomach tightened, and your body started to shake. You released onto Vic, your body going limp in exhaust. Vic hit his high shortly after, rolling off of you.

"I love you." You panted, kissing him quickly on the cheek.

"I love you too." He smiled, watching you in awe.

You were the most beautiful thing in the world to him.
(short smut bc I wanted to add fluff soooo)
*2 months later*

You weren't feeling right, you kept getting sick in the morning, but then after you'd feel fine. You'd wake up in the middle of the night wanting a random food like cucumbers and peanut butter, or something crazy like that.

You were sat in your room with Vic, laying in his lap while watching TV. But Vic was distant, like he was in such deep thought that it was taking over his mind.

"Babe?" He looked over at you as he spoke.

"Yeah?" You replied sleepily.

"I don't think you had your period last month." He stated, pursing his lips.

"Oh my god, Vic, I didn't!" You cried out worriedly, getting out of bed and running to the bathroom.

"Vic just stay out there please!" You called out, taking the pregnancy test out from under the sink. You pulled your jeans and panties down and peed on the stick. You flushed after you were done, and quickly pulled your jeans and panties back up, setting the stick on a piece of toilet paper on top of the sink counter.

You washed your hands and then sat and waited.

Vic appeared at the doorway, his eyes finding the pregnancy test. You panicked, nervous he would leave you if you had a child. But instead, he walked over to you and wrapped his arms around your waist from behind. His chin rested on your shoulder as you waited for the test to be done.

After the five minutes, you picked it up carefully and read the stick.

"+".

You dropped it in shock, your hands shaking.

"Baby what'd it say?" Vic questioned wearily, leaning down and picking up the stick, not caring that your urine was all over it.

He gasped, looking at you.

"I'm gonna be a Dad?" He asked no one in particular, his eyes watering.

You nodded with a nervous look on your face.

A grin from ear to ear spread onto his face. He brought you in for a tight hug. Your face lit up with excitement, knowing Vic would be a great father.

Vic leaned down, lifting up your shirt and giving your belly a kiss.

"I'm so excited!" He squealed like a girl, jumping up and down. He ran out to get his phone; you could hear him screaming to each of the guys that you were pregnant.

Vic was definitely going to be a great Daddy.
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