'ɴ ɪ ᴄ ᴇ ᴛ ¡ ᴛ ꜱ' , vinnie hacker

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narrative + imsg:

lexi pov

the next morning, i wake up in vinnie's now familiar bed and everything seems normal and i feel perfectly fine. wait— why was i in his bed though? how did i even get here? the thought quickly left my mind as i got a whiff of the vinnie's vanilla scent and for some reason it made me smile as i sat up in the bed.

"oh hey— you're finally up," vinnie chuckled as he walked into the room shirtless. not right now vincent.

i may have been biting my lip and i honestly didn't mean to but was caught off guard by the sight in front of me. i immediately stopped though as i'm pretty sure he saw and shook his head, chuckling some more at me.

"you have a nice smile," i blurted out in my morning voice, surprising even myself. "oh, i didn't mean to say that— wait— i meant—"

"don't worry, it's okay." he quickly licks his lips before flashing me one of those smiles, which leads me returning the action.

"your smiles prettier though." he grins, making me playfully roll my eyes and lightly throw a pillow at him that he was unfortunately able to dodge.

"soooo what's up?" i start, fiddling with the strings of vinnies hoodie that i'm currently wearing. "how the fuck did i end up here?"

"well, the girls left late last night and you crashed on the couch right before, so i put you in my bed— and don't worry i slept on the couch." i was a little disappointed that he didn't stay with me but i understood and smiled, because that actually was really thoughtful of him.

"thanks." i smiled. "i'm gonna just use the bathroom- oh and um do you have my clothes from yesterday?"

"yeah of course, i'll go get them." vinnie nods, rushing out of the room.

i walk into the bathroom and try to process whats going on right now. the fact that vinnie's actually being a decent guy makes my slight crush on him develop even more. what the fuck lexi you just met him yesterday.

my thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door. "lex, i have ur clothes." vinnie spoke, his voice sounding a little muffled.

i open the door and there appears to be vinnie, sadly wearing a white t-shirt now, but it still makes his muscles look really good.

"lex, u have to stop looking at me like that. it's making things so much harder than it already is." he states in a jokingly but sincere tone.

i roll my eyes and quickly grab my clothes from vinnie, shutting the door immediately because i really don't need him to see me blushing right now.

"fuck."

im finally dressed in my clean clothes from yesterday but when i head back into vinnies room, its empty. so i make my way downstairs to the kitchen and thankfully spot vinnie there by the coffee machine.