Am I crazy? (✔)

3. Avoid

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You jump scared at the sudden knock on your door.

Last night was dreadful.

After a few more twists of the knob, it stopped. But you couldn't go back to sleep.

No way were you sleeping.

So, you perked yourself up, sitting on your bed in the dark and just stared at the door. Prepared for anything.

The knock returned.

You must've fallen asleep at some point.

"(Y/N)?" It was the worried voice of your mother. "(Y/N) are you ok? Are you coming out? It's time for breakfast."

You grunted, rubbing your eyes.

Leaving your room was the least thing you wanted to do.

"Come down." Ordered your father. "We have a guest. Don't be rude."

You heard fainting footsteps. Leaving no space for agument.

How is not eating breakfast with Vincent rude?

"Ughhh" You stayed a bit longer on your bed, until finally willing yourself to get up and slowly walking towards your door.

Opening it, you were immediately greeted by a smiling Vincent. "Morning Beautiful. Had a good night's sleep?"

You narrowed your eyes at him. "More or less. Excuse me." Passing by, you continued straight towards the bathroom. Grateful it was located just across your room.

Having cleaned your teeth and fixed your hair, you exited only to find Vincent still standing in the same spot. His back resting on your door.

Did he actually just wait for you?

Before he could speak, you headed down the stairs. He followed right behind.

Avoiding him here is impossible!

You quickly took your seat. Thankfully Rachelle grabbed Vincent and forced him to sit next to her.

Everyone watched you baffled, as you chocked down your food as fast as you could, wanting to get to your room immediately.

Rachelle smiled at Vincent and nudged him. "Come on! Let's go to the pool!"

"That's a great idea!" Supported your mother.

Vincent gave her a side smile. Then looked at you. "(Y/N), you'll join us right?"

You shook your head, covering your mouth swallowing. "No. I'm gonna do stuff in my room-"

"Of course she'll join you." Interrupted your father, sending you a stern look.

"Great!" Exclaimed the annoying guest.

Rachelle scowled at you.

Groaning, you got up and headed towards your bedroom. You put on a T-Shirt and above-knee pants, not intending on getting in the water. Then irritated, walked back down and to the backyard.

You rolled your eyes at seeing Rachelle actually doing poses for Vincent in her swimsuit.

A bikini Rachelle? Really?

Vincent's eyes sparked back to life as he saw you approach one of the plastic beach chairs near the pool.

He stalked towards you. "Playing hard to get?"

You scowled up at him. "I'm not playing anything."

As you were seated, reclined, he stood now infront of you. Uncomfortable as you felt his eyes roam around your whole body. Lingering slightly in some places.

"Are you gonna get in or what?" You crossed your arms annoyed of his presence.

"Well, I wanted to enter with you-"

Suddenly Rachelle appeared and pushed Vincent into the water. Her following in behind him.

At least Rachelle helps sometimes.

Vincent popped up from the water with clear discontent written on his face. He then started to get out of the pool.

You sat up, observing Rachelle still underwater.

What is she doing? Pft, probably acting. pretending to drown to be rescued.

Minutes passed.

You couldn't help but sit on the edge of your chair now. Worriness keeps nudging at your stomach.

She IS acting...right?

Rachelle still didn't surface.

What if she hit her head!? No...no I doubt it.

Getting up you made a gesture to dive in until Vincent's voice cut you off, "Rachelle!"

Her head sprung up from the pool. "Vincent help!"

A frown appeared on your face.

Worried for nothing.

You froze as a low murmuring voice rang from behind you. "Don't worry...I got you..."

Turning, you jumped at the extreme proximity of Vincent. Losing balance. Now falling on the pool.

Shit!!!

Vincent reacted, reaching. His arm grabbed your waist and strongly pulled you. Making you crash against his body. The other arm snaking around your upper back for sustain. Both your chests rose against eachother with each quick breath.

Startled, you felt warmth. His grip around you slowly tightened. Bringing you even closer, even able to feel everything of eachother. Your hands tried pushing at his chest. He pulled his head back, looking down at you. His eyes...dark with hunger. Then, in that split moment, he tilted forward. You saw the sky until your vision got covered as he sent you both splashing into the cold water.

You sank under him.

He has no intention in letting you go.

Your arms brushed against his. The more you tried breaking free by frantically pushing him away, the more he wouldn't budge. His lips grazed your neck.

You closed your eyes and stopped moving. Letting the little breath that you still contained go, forming escaping bubbles.

Once he noticed you not moving, he fiercely pulled you both up, breaking the surface.

Excellent. Nice acting skills (Y/N).

You gasped for air.

"Oh my God, Vincent!" Screamed and rushed Rachelle towards him. She pushed you aside and scanned him over. "Are you okay?"

You coughed and breathed roughly, hurrying to the edge and climbing out the pool. To your surprise Vincent was following you, concern written on his face.

Just as you were about to enter the house, your parents came out probably hearing your sister's cries. As you walked towards them, they passed you by, directly heading towards Vincent.

Leaving you stunned.

"Are you okay dear?" Asked your mother behind you, towards the guest.

You infuriated rushed inside, cleaned yourself up, locked your door and went to bed.

Not wanting to see anyone.

Please vote or comment. *peace †

~~Secret Scene~~

His body shivered in delight and his insides swirled as (Y/N)'s body made contact with his.

(Y/N)...Your touch is so addicting.

He internally groaned as he got pushed back, not wanting this perfect connection to end.

How can he make it last longer?

He tilted forward, plummeting himself and (Y/N) into the pool.

Vincent purred as delicate hands caressed him.

"...More..."