Sal x Reader | Sal Vulcano

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Sal gave you a smile, as he pulled away from the kiss. His cheeks were primrose red and he let out a light chuckle. You smiled in return, not ever breaking eye contact with him.

"I've been waiting all evening to do that." He laughed.

You leaned in and placed a kiss to his cheek.

"Goodnight, Sal. Thank you again for tonight. I had a really good time."

"Goodnight, [Y/N]."

**

You woke up the next morning and felt around on the nightstand for your phone. The bright light blinding you, as you unlocked the phone. You noticed a text from Sal and instantly opened it to reply.

Sal: Hey [Y/N]! Had a great time with you last night. You looked so beautiful. I can't wait to see you again, how about tomorrow night? You decide this time :) x

You felt a smile creep up onto your face, as you began to type a reply.

You: I'd love to see you again! How about a movie night at mine? :) x

Almost instantly a reply came through from Sal.

Sal: Sounds good. I'll bring some wine :) x

You: Okay. Come round any time after 7 :) x

You spent the rest of the day cleaning your house and doing laundry.

You and Sal were constantly texting back and forth, learning new things about each other that you hadn't already learnt from the night before.

**

The next day you woke up and got ready for work. Thankfully, you didn't have a long shift to do, so you had time after to get ready for your night of movie watching with Sal.

Throughout the day, you were mentally creating a list of the movies you thought that both you and Sal would enjoy together. Some were a little romantic, others were comedy.

**

As you arrived home, you immediately began to get ready, you showered and quickly dried your hair. You chose a casual outfit that looked good but was also comfortable to sit in.

Once you were dressed, you went to your lounge and laid out some snacks. You fanned out an array of take out menus and prepared glasses for the wine Sal said he'd bring.

Bang on 7pm, you heard a knock at the door. You were greeted by a smiling Sal, with a bottle of your favourite wine in his hand.

"Hey Cutie." He smiled, kissing you on the cheek.

"Hey handsome." You giggled. You gestured for him to come in and shut the door behind him. The hallway light put a whole new perspective on Sal's outfit. He was dressed in black jeans and some plimsolls, with a black hoodie and a pictured t-shirt. The picture was a multicoloured tree, with leaves falling off.

"Where do you want me to put the wine?" He called to you, as he took his shoes off.

"Just in the lounge is fine Sal" you replied. You met each other in the lounge. You showed him to your DVD collection and let him choose the first film.

"Ooh! Can we watch this please?" He asked, pulling [Y/F/M] out of the case.

"Of course! It's my favourite film!" You giggled.

"Really? Mine too!" Sal exclaimed.

**

After the first movie had finished, you began to discuss what to order for dinner. You both finally came to the decision of having Chinese take out. In all honesty, Sal didn't care about what he ate, just as long as he was with you.

Once the food had arrived and you had both finished eating. Sal began to clear away.

"What are you doing?" You asked.

"Cleaning up" he replied.

"No, no. Don't do that Sal, I can do that." You stood up to clean up and forced Sal to stay seated.

A little while later, you returned, to find Sal sifting through the DVDs, looking for another film to watch. He decided on an infamous romantic comedy and put the disc into the player.

You pulled out a blanket and laid it across the both of you. Sal's arm was resting on the back of the sofa, meanwhile, you were snuggled into him. Your arm was wrapped around his chest, with your head resting on his shoulder.

Occasionally, he would bend his head down and place a kiss to your forehead. You were both beginning to feel a buzz from the wine and laughed a little more at every joke in the movie.

**

Before the movie had finished, both you and Sal had drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each other's arms.

You awoke a little while later, to find Sal in the same position, his arm along the back of the sofa, with his head leant back. His mouth was slightly open, with a few soft snores creeping past his lips every so often. His hair was messed up slightly and his glasses had been knocked off.

"Sal..." you whispered to him, gently tapping his shoulder to wake him. He stirred slightly, shifting his position, before snoring again. "Sal!" you said slightly louder.

"Mmm...[Y/N]...stop it! Stop you naughty girl." He moaned in his sleep. You tries your hardest to not laugh but it was impossible. A laugh slipped through your lips and jolted him awake.

"Good dream?" You smirked.