Vlog Squad Imagines {Discontinued}

i.f - fluff

Warnings: mentions of drinking, swearing

Requested by: princess01Eliza and Alpaca_Princess_2

Being David's assistant was...interesting, to say the least. When he'd fly home and I'd have to go with him I always seemed to wake up to David bringing his friends back to our hotel room. Every. Single. Time.

They were funny, though, I have to admit. Especially Ilya. The first time I met him he thought I was David's girlfriend, and I had to shut that down very quick. I love David, but in a brother-sister way. And seeing how quickly Ilya's mood changed when I said I wasn't dating David was flattering, for sure.

David and I left for Chicago earlier today, and all I wanted to do when we got there was sleep. But it's David. So naturally, he decided to invite Ilya, John, and Alex over. I figured I'd at least hang out with them in the hotel room, seeing as how I didn't really have anywhere else to go.

"Y/N!" I looked up from my phone, seeing Ilya walk through the door. I smiled at him, getting up and giving him a quick hug.

"Hi guys!" I gave John and Alex a hug as well, before sitting back down. The five of us hung out for maybe two hours or so, and Ilya was already slightly drunk.

"Daviddddddddd let's go get drunk!" He jumped on top of him, and I couldn't help but laugh at how helpless David looked.

"Ilya you're already drunk." He laughed, managing to get away from Ilya and sitting by Alex. Big mistake.

"Dog pile!" Were the words that left Alex's mouth within the next few seconds, and soon he, John, and of course, Ilya were all laying on top of David. I grabbed his camera, turning it on and recording it, laughing my ass off when Ilya managed to tip their human pyramid over. David seemed to be in pain, and it was nice to see him suffer from his own vlog footage instead of someone else.

They decided to go down to the bar they always end up frequenting when David comes home, and for once I was actually considering tagging alone. But then I looked at my bed and it was just calling my name.

"Y/N come on! You have to come!" I almost felt bad for telling Ilya that I'd see him tomorrow, but I needed sleep.

I waited until they all left to take a quick shower and change into something more comfortable, before turning the lights off and burrowing under the blankets. I was out within seconds, but had I known I'd be woken up just a couple of hours later I would've just went with them.

"David! Can I kiss Y/N?" My eyes fluttered open to the sound of David laughing, and when my vision finally focused I nearly screamed because of how close Ilya was to my face.

"Maybe you should ask her yourself." David laughed, his camera by his side, recording his friend's drunken state.

"Hey Y/N? Can I kiss you?" I'd be lying if I said I didn't think Ilya was cute, but I know he likes to vomit when he drinks so there was no way I was risking that. Especially not at three in the morning.

"Maybe. But when you're sober." I laughed, the pout on his face kind of making my heart melt.

"Fineeeee." He wobbled over to David, grabbing his shoulder and pointing over at me.

"David, I think Y/N likes me." He giggled, David's laugh echoing throughout the hotel room. Before David could come up with a sarcastic sentence, Ilya fell onto the foot of the bed, snoring within seconds.

David turned the camera off, laughing while trying to apologize to me. I knew he wasn't serious nor sincere, but I didn't really mind because I literally just wanted to go back to sleep. I got up, walking over to David's bed and throwing myself into the pillows.

"You can have Ilya." I mumbled, before falling back asleep. I may or may not have dreamt of Ilya but that doesn't need to be discussed.

When I woke up, there was an arm around my waist and someone snoring in my ear. I turned my head, and was met with a sleeping Ilya. I searched the room for David, before finding him in the corner of the room, recording the two of us.

"David! Why are you recording that?" I whisper yelled, motioning for him to come closer.

"Ilya woke me up last night because he was puking, and when he was done he just crashed next to you. I couldn't wake him up." He laughed, sending one his classic smirks my way. I flipped him off, before trying to gently move Ilya's arm off of me.

He was definitely cute while he was sleeping, but I'd never say it out loud. Especially not around David and his camera. I almost escaped, and then because David just has to be David, he tossed a pillow at Ilya's face, waking him up.

"Shit, I'm sorry Y/N." He moved away quickly, getting out of bed and running a hand through his hair. I smiled, a small laugh tumbling out of my mouth.

"It's fine, no worries." I grabbed a change of clothes from my suitcase and went into the bathroom, locking the door behind me. The moment I shut the door, I heard Ilya ask David what happened last night.

"John and Alex went home after a couple hours after we left, and then you came back to the hotel with me and asked Y/N if you could kiss her. And then you woke up in the middle night and slept in her bed after you puked." I could almost see the look on Ilya's face, and I tried so hard not to laugh at this whole situation.

"What'd she say?" He asked quietly, and I heard the footage from last night being played.

"I'm gonna go brush my teeth in the other bathroom." I threw my head back in laughter, quietly giggling to myself. When I decided I looked decent enough, I came out of the bathroom and grabbed my phone, scrolling through my instagram.

"Hey. So, what about that kiss?" I jumped, Ilya's voice scaring the fuck out of me. When I realized what he asked, I felt my cheeks become red. I got up, walking towards him, before standing up on my tiptoes and pressing a soft kiss to his lips.

"Well shit. I didn't think you were serious." He mumbled, before leaning down and kissing me again, pulling away with a grin.

"How long are you here for? Maybe we could-" His sentence was caught off by David, who thought it'd be good idea to throw a condom at Ilya's face.

"Thanks for the footage!" He yelled, before running out the door with Ilya running behind him.

See? I told you it was interesting.