Love looks pretty on you | Vinnie Hacker
pairing: vinnie hacker x fem!reader
warning: toxic relationship, kissing, sexual theme
summary: love is beautiful when it’s with the right person.
used song: love looks pretty on you by Nessa Barrett.
Love looks pretty on you, look pretty on me. If Heaven's for lovers, that's where we'll be.
When you stared at Vinnie, seeing the way his eyes softened when he looked at your face, you couldn’t help but smile.
And wonder. Wonder what you did to deserve someone like him. You were grateful that you had him in your life. He gave you everything you ever wanted.
You see more than my naked body. Close the door and lay me down gently.
Your bodies moved against each other, your lips captured in a soft kiss as you two made your way to the bedroom.
His touch was soft, gentle. Like you were some type of a porcelain doll. Well, you were for him. A pretty, sweet and fragile.
He’d never want to hurt you.
He kicked the door closed with his foot, pulling you closer. Your back hit the bed seconds later. His touch never stopped being gentle.
His lips moved against the skin of your neck, sucking on the spot he knew made you weak. His eyes were staring into yours, his thumb caressing your cheek.
“You’re so beautiful” left his lips, making you smile.
“My darling, take me now” you whispered, placing a kiss against his lips.
For the first time, this isn't painful. I feel like an angel in white sheets.
You giggled at Vinnie’s words as his nails moved across the bare skin of your back. Your head rested against his shoulder, your face snuggled in the crook of his neck.
He laughed too, his smile widening as he heard the sound of your giggles. “You should’ve seen your face when that jump scare came”
You rolled your eyes playfully as he teased you about earlier today. “You know I hate horrors so it’s not my fault, that they startle me” you whispered into his skin, your breath tickling him.
“Well, you always move closer to me” he started, his tone playful. “Which means I can hold you. It’s a win for me”.
You started giggling, your cheeks reddening.
“You’re so corny” you mumbled out, secretly loving that moment.
Love looks pretty on you, look pretty on me. If Heaven's for lovers, that's where we'll be.
You were cooking dinner, Vinnie was streaming as you talked to your best friend over the phone. You giggled at her words, shaking your head.
“I’m sure he looks like a failed experiment” you mumbled out, kind of interrupting her as she talked about the guy she met.
Her love life was interesting. But you never judged her for not wanting a serious relationship. She just didn’t find the right person.
Her tone was annoyed as she talked, making you laugh. The call slowly turned into something else. She stopped talking about her man, and started talking about yours.
You couldn’t help yourself, but smile at the mention of Vinnie. Your smile widened when she brought up the fact, that she could see how happy you were.
“Love looks pretty on you, my pretty baby” she told you softly, her tone happy and careful.
I love how you love mе so delicately. So delicatеly.
You stared at him, his face in his hands as he tried to calm down. You tried to hold the tears in, tried to ignore the burning in your eyes.
You hated arguing. You hated it more when it was because of the most stupid things. Clearing your throat, to get his attention didn’t help with getting rid of the lump in it.
“I’m so sorry” was the only thing you could say before the tears started to fall. “I didn’t want to make you upset. I just wanted you to understand me”
The second you started crying, he was on his feet, moving to you. His hands moved to your cheeks, startling your face.
He shook his head, his eyes softening. “Shh, it’s okay” he whispered, his words gentle.
Seconds later, you were in his arms. Sweet nothings were whispered in your ear as he tried to calm you down.
You're the one, the one and only. To stay and hold me like a lady
It had been a rough day. You failed your exam, your manager yelled at you for your entire shift. You just wanted to lay down and cry for the rest of the day.
And that was what you did
Vinnie was out with his friends, not knowing how you felt. You didn’t want to burden him with your problems, when he was enjoying his time with friends.
You fell asleep on the couch, waking up to the sound of the door being unlocked. Slowly opening your eyes, you realized the promise you made to Vinnie.
“Yeah, I’ll cook dinner tomorrow” you said the night before when you cuddled together.
You quickly stood up from the couch, being prepared to be yelled at. You knew he was hungry, knew you promised.
As you saw him in the kitchen, standing a little confused when he didn’t see anything on the stove, your heart sank.
“I had a shitty day. And-and” your voice broke, not being able to start talking again, you only stared at him. The pit in your stomach growing, remembering your ex-relationship. Your eyes full of tears, your hands shaking from anxiety.
“You’re fucking useless” was what your ex always told you. But the look in Vinnie’s eyes didn’t match your ex’s one.
The tears that were threatening your eyes, started to fall when he pulled you into his arms. His fingers playing with your hair as he whispered into your ear.
I love how you love me so delicately. So delicately
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hello, my beautiful friends.
I hope you’re doing good.
And I hope you’ll like this type of thing.
Let me know if I should make more posts with songs.
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