// U N S T A B L E // Vincent x Reader

XIV

Something pov (sorry I give up)

You had woken up to your phone ringing.
What the hell? You thought as you reached your hand over to the nightstand by your bed, but to your dismay you couldn't reach the phone because of a certain someone. Vendetta had a tight hold of your waist and no matter how hard you tried to pry his arms off of you, you just couldn't.

You begin to squirm around trying to loosen up his grip so that you could reach the phone and finally, he lets go.

"20 missed calls from Vincent?" You say out loud to yourself. What could he want? You gasp as you realize what time it was.

10:30 pm! Oh god, we slept in the entire day! Oh well not like we had anything planned anyway..

You answer the call and raise the phone up to your ear, "hello?"

"Y/n? Are you okay? I've been trying to get a hold of you for the past five hours!" Vincent screams at you through the phone.

You shush him and roll your eyes, " ok."

"Why are you acting like you don't care? What's wrong with you?"

"I'm not, I'll talk to you tomorrow goodnight." And with that said, you hang up the phone and place it back down on the nightstand.

"Im gonna get going. See you tomorrow." You hear vendetta say softly. You turn towards him and watch him as he buttons up his shirt and slips on his shoes. When did be unbutton his shirt?

You get up and walk to the door, "Let me walk you out." He nods and follows right behind you.

You poke your head out the room and quietly sneak down the stairs while holding vendettas hand. You led him to the door and finally turn around and hug him.

"Thank you so much for coming over." You say hugging onto him tightly, as if you weren't going to see him ever again.

"Anything to see you happy y/n." Vendetta says hugging back and unlocking the door. You watched as he drove off and once again, made your way up to your room and fell asleep.

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1st person

*beep BEEP BEEp*

"HUH!?" I shot up from my sleep to the terrible sound of my alarm. Oh shit I forgot it was a weekday. I sigh, get up and begin to get ready.

*ding ding*

My phone rings twice. Can I just get ready in peace? I think to myself as I flip my phone over and read the screen. He cannot be serious... I groan, visibly frustrated by the damn boy who would not stop annoying me.

Vincent: tell me what's wrong

Me: no leave me alone

Vincent: stop playing I'm going to find out what's wrong if it's the last thing I do.

Me: k idc bye

I put my phone in my jeans butt pocket and hurriedly zip up my (favorite color) Nike hoodie. I then reached for my shoes and book bag, which were laying right beside my bed.

*ding*

Ugh he's so annoying. I roll my eyes and unlock the front door and begin to walk towards the bus stop.

As I'm making my way towards the stop, I hear a car beeping at me from afar. I look up and see Vincent smiling at me.

He pulls over to the side of the road and rolls the window down, "you can't ignore me like that. Come on loser get in." He chuckles to himself. I groan at him and get into the passengers seat.