mike started to explore you mouth, you felt like gagging at the feeling of the wet muscle move in your mouth, you place your hands on his chest as the kiss started to get heated, you push you hands against his chest and tried to break the kiss "hmm mike stop" you turn your head, but he grabbed your chin forcing your head towards him and kisses you again.
you push him away again with a little more force, that he lands on his knees "Mike! stop" he growls and grabs you ankles pulling you down to his level "i thought you wanted this" he said kissing your neck "i've been watching you" your eyes widen as you look his way, he chuckles "i know about that guy, i saw you look his way" you stomach drops remembering about Vendetta.
a single tear falls down your cheek as you peck mike's lips lightly "forget about him" mike whispers into your ear "come with me~" he says in a sing song voice, you look down and sigh "okay" mike smirks and walks holding your hand, where were you going? you had no idea.
~next morning, Vendetta's POV kinda hate him at the moment >:(~
i woke up to be on......grass? "ah what the hell happened last night" i ask myself while holding my head. I sit up and look around, i'm in my backyard where I live with (y/n) "wait (y/n)" I start to panic 'where did she go? is she alright?' i tried to get up but my head didn't let me 'i need to find her, i will find her' i grab my phone but i noticed messages not from (y/n) like i hoped but a different person they read:
sexy~: Hey baby what u doing :)))
sexy~: hey why are you ignoring me
sexy~: you can ignore me all you want, you didn't ignore me last night~ remember <33333
truth be told i didn't remember anything, but knew that something happened between me and.......sexy.
Your POV
you wake up in an unfamiliar bed, not to you surprise you see mike next to you sound asleep, yes you remember everything, vendetta, the talk, what he did, and going home with mike, you didn't get really that drunk you could still control yourself, i guess this was vendetta's payback of what happened with Vincent, but i did it again, with a different guy 'god why do i do this to myself he probity thinks I'm a whore or something' i hear mike toss and turn with the small sounds of snoring, you get up and start to get dressed, you turn on you phone to see some demands to come back home, from non other then vendetta.
you write a note and place it on the bed side table next to mike, and head out the door to start my walk back home.
"hey babe stop walking and get into the car"
you roll your eyes it's the fifth guy so far, i can't do this to vendetta again, even though he probity has a girl in my house in his bed i just can't do it, you just flip him off like all the others, he finally drove off.
after about 10 minutes i get to mine and vendetta's house, i take a deep breath so i don't burst into tears, i slowly open the door, no vendetta in sight but i do feel my phone going crazy in my pocket, i saw that the messages are from vendetta 'i wonder where he is' i place my bag down and look out the window, i nearly screamed when i saw vendetta laying down on the grass on his phone.
"no girl?" i ask myself not really believing the situation, i was starting to get lost in thoughts i didn't realise that i was slightly falling forward, i awoke to find the window coming closer to my face, i squealed as i place my hands to save myself make a loud thump.
in almost a flash vendetta's head turned to the window and he looks at me, he smile and starts to get up i yelp at how fast he's moving, i run upstairs into my room slamming the door "(y/n)!!" you hear you name being called, it's silent for a moment then you door opens to reveal vendetta, you stare into his eyes and he stares back.
you see his bottom lip tremble 'is..is he about to cry?' you think a single tear rolls down his face 'no, no don't do it (y/n)' you bite your lip as tears threatened to spill, you can't hold it in anymore you burst into tears and hug vendetta tight, no matter what he does he will always be there in the end.
he hugs back just as tight and stuffs his face in your neck and whispers a simple "i'm sorry" he pulls away them pulls you into a kiss not to rough and not to lovey, it felt like 'please forgive me' all of his body language was saying it.
he loved you with all his heart.
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~Confusing love~ Vendetta x reader
RomantikI have always loved vendetta and always wanted to write about him so here's the story :) ~Mahogany