Banana Bus Imagines Fanfiction

Appreciated (Vanoss x Brooke)

|| A fanfic featuring VanossGaming Crew and a little character I already made in other fanfics named Brooke/ Shroom. This will be little cute one shots of them, possibly in different scenarios in the GTA V/Los Santos Verse. Fluffy and smutty

P.S. Shroom is naturally a shy and wallflower character compared to the rest of the Vanoss gang. The GTAV gang naturally includes all their characters.
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Vanoss POV - Los Santos Verse

It was late at night, December 23rd. The snow was thickening outside for the last couple of days but even then it didn't stop everyone from getting up and leaving to a strip club for a fun night out. Having been busy all day with planning my heists, contacting important alliances, and sorting through our vast earnings.. I actually wished to go out for once and relax.. However, my only female member, Shroom, naturally hadn't cared much to go out of her way to watch other females dance and get drunk-and If we were to get ambushed, I'd never forgive myself for leaving her vulnerable.

Not exactly the toughest of people, plenty of times I had to save her life throughout the years, and around the pent-house base she seems to get into more harm with her clumsy nature. Call it protective but, I don't allow her to go out in the city unless she is with someone, which obviously upsets her but she is an easy target.

I last seen her getting in the holiday spirit with decorations and cleaning around our large main room an hour ago. Sighing, I leaned back in my chair.. rubbing my tired eyes, still in my everyday clothes. Staring at my almost completed progress upon my desk. Our next heist was almost a go, all I had to do tomorrow was make sure everything was in check.

Lifting myself up and stretching, I'd walk out of my office and down the hall eyeing all the holiday winter decorations. The kitchen, large open living room, and even balcony had been decorated with Christmas lights and reefs, it looked quite pretty with all the lights turned off or dimmed.

I found the woman with her back turned towards me at the stove in the kitchen. Headphones loud in her ears, as she stirred what smelled like hot cocoa. Shroom wore a over-sized sweatshirt and thigh socks. Her blonde hair loosely meeting her back. She usually was never this comfortable around anyone.

Leaning upon the counter, just watching her mumble the words of her music.. and unsurprisingly unaware of her surroundings. I'd wait for her to turn around before she jumped slightly, her cheeks heated with embarrassment. Picking the headphones out of her ears, she stated weakly.."Y-You scared me .. Vanoss.."

"I think you scared yourself to be honest.." I chuckled, lifting myself off the counter as she pouted but opened the cabinet and reached for two mugs.

Brooke's POV

Having been jump scared by the man casually taking his time watching me, I reached for the mug and placed them down.

I was saddened, Brock promised me he would decorate two days ago, but instead he had more fun watching girls strip and waste his money. I drifted over to the pot trying to get my mind off of Brock and Vanoss's stare.

"D-Do you want some..?" I asked my leader, to which he instantly replied with, "Of course, I do."

I easily poured my own mug and set it aside. Filling his mug, I let out a stifled "ow ow ow ow." When hot liquid had scald my wrist. Instantly, I put the mug and pot down, to tough it out.. a large calloused hand had gripped it instead, observing the wound and leading me to his bathroom without hesitation.
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I sat on the counter in Vanoss's bathroom. I scolded myself mentally, embarrassed and adverting my shy gaze from his own focused one. He was rubbing a burn serum on my affected wrist, the red tint blazing with the aftermath pain.

Had Brock been here, I wouldn't of done something so stupid, once more I blamed him for my clumsiness. "What's wrong, Shroom?"

"I wish Brock stayed home.." I instantly stated, not at all modest when telling him. A surprised look can on his face, but he still he didn't look up from wrapping my wrist. Chuckling, he finally let go.

"Well.. Can't help you there." He paused, even though I was on the counter, he was still taller than me, and well muscled. I felt butterflies when he held his gaze with me. Even if I wanted to, I couldn't look away. Pink rising in my cheeks.

"A-Are you done with t-the.. you know.. planning?" Referring to his work he had been kept busy with for the last couple days.

"It's almost completed, on the 25th we will proceed with the first attack, then once that is-"

"Christmas?" I couldn't help but blurt out and interrupt him, he raised on eyebrow.

"Yeah, on Christmas Day."

"Why on Christmas." I truly didn't mean to have a disrespectful tone with my leader but he brought this on himself. He blinked at me, not expecting such an attitude. Making me realize it was useless and murmured an apology while looking away. This caused him to sigh.

"Well, at least you have something to worry about other than your hand." He chuckled, helping me down and following me out of his bathroom after shutting the light off. His room was clean and sleek, his desk that carried the most mess with a laptop, but everything else was in place.

"T-Thankyou Vanoss.." I gave him a soft-gentle smile, he simply nodded and followed me out. "Y-You look tired.."

"Trust me, I am." He replied, leading back into the kitchen to retrieve his hot cocoa and I would follow.

"You work a lot.."

"I have to."

"I-I know but still.." I subconsciously followed him to the living room, gently sitting down on the sofa next to him.

Evan's POV

This is the most we have ever interacted in a while, she must really miss Brock to come openly sit by me. Usually, she kept to herself, intimidated by me and definitely intimidated by Wildcat. Sometimes I think he did it to fuck with her.

"Y-You deserve a break, at
times.." I lifted my brow at the female staring simply at her cup and sipping it. I drank a bit of mine, simply listening to the girl ramble. "I-I mean.. you have.. s-saved my life a lot."

That was my job, as Leader. To keep my group in line but safe. "I-I appreciate you though.." Her soft smile made me suck in my breath. The girl had just admitted she was thankful for me? I couldn't help but to smile back. "That means a lot to me, Brooke."

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