A/N: I’m honestly having hardcore fall vibes right now and it’s making me sooo happy. So I wrote a fluffy/cheesy Vic imagine and I’m loving it. This man will be the death of me. Anyways, as promised here’s an imagine this weekend. Love y'all!
A chilly breeze rustled my curtains as the morning light streamed through and into my half closed eyes. I wrapped my blanket tighter around my body but continued to shiver. Why had I opened the window last night in the first place? Probably because the cool wind had felt amazing mixed with the warmth of my room. The weather had been chilly and cloudy these past few weeks, which felt perfect last night when I was cuddled under my blankets. When I woke up sprawled out the breeze nipped at any exposed skin, which didn’t feel as good as it did last night.
The clock said that it was only ten. Not too late, but I still wanted sleep. My eyes had just closed and I was almost totally back in a peaceful sleep when my door busted open. “Ride and shine, gorgeous!” Vic sang in an overly excited voice. I let out a dramatic sigh as he began picking up things around my room and straightened it.
“Why is everything so messy, [Y/N]?”
“Why are you here, Vic? I’m tired,” I mumbled peeking at him through my blanket and half open eyelids. I smiled when he shivered and closed my window. He should be cold waking me up at this time. When he pulled the curtains back I could also see that the day was bright, but cloudy with a slight wind that rustled and shook brightly colored leaves off of their branches.
“Don’t be so mean. We made plans. Actually, I made plans for us. Come on! You need to get up,” he said excitedly. Vic started digging through my drawers and throwing a sweater and a pair of jeans at me. “Get dressed, do your makeup, whatever. We gotta go.”
He sounded urgent. Just to piss him off I curled up deeper under my blankets. “[Y/N]!” Vic yanked my protection from the chill in my room from me.
“I’m up!” I whined rubbing my bare shoulders. Note to self: stop sleeping in tank tops. Vic laughed as I hurriedly put the [F/C] sweater he had thrown at me on. Still sitting in bed, I pulled off my pajama pants and shimmied into my jeans. “I can dress myself you know. I’m just putting this on now because I’m freezing.” That was a lie. This was my favorite sweater.
“I know. Let’s just go,” Vic whined pulling my go-to shoes out of the closet and setting them out for me. I laughed at his disappointed look when I walked into the bathroom to brush my teeth and do my makeup.
Vic let out a frustrated groan and flopped face first into my pillows. Truth be told, I felt kind of sorry for him. I did my makeup as quick as I could with it still looking good and picked out a beanie and scarf to complete my outfit. By the time I was done getting ready, Vic had fallen asleep and was snoring softly.
A sly smile came across my lips as an idea popped into my head. “Wake the fuck up!” I yelled jumping on top of his sleeping form. Vic jumped up, ruining my landing and causing me to fall off the bed onto the cold floor.
“Oww,” I whined rubbing my sore butt. Vic laughed so hard he rolled off the bed on top of me. “Owwww.”
“That’s payback for taking so long,” he smiled pressing a gentle kiss to my lips. “Ready to go now?”
I returned the kiss, but pushed him off of me, jumped up, and bolted towards the door. “Race you!”
Vic sped after me as I maneuvered through my apartment and out to his car. I beat him by a millisecond, yet still managed to get buckled after him. “Are you going to tell me where we’re going yet?” I questioned turning up my heater. Vic just smiled and turned the radio up to an obnoxiously loud volume.
I sighed at his secretive act and stared out the window. He drove us down winding streets lined with colorful trees for awhile before pulling into a small coffee shop I’d never been to before. “Mike told me about this place last week. He said that Alysha had said something about so he brought her here and it has the best coffee on the west coast,” Vic said as he shut off the car.
We walked inside and my nose was immediately flooded with the scent of different coffee flavors and baked goods. The air was warm and the sound of soft music and whispers made the atmosphere peaceful. “This is so perfect,” I whispered not wanting to disrupt the calmness inside.
“It is,” Vic replied softly taking my hand in his. “Find us a seat. I know the perfect drink for you.” I giggled as his sweetness. I was so lucky to have him to call mine.
I chose a table for two next to the window in the corner of the café. It had a pretty view of the outside where we could watch the wind play tug of war with the trees’ leaves. Vic returned a few minutes later holding two cups with steam escaping through their holes and two small plates with sugary muffins resting on top of them. He handed me a cup and plate as he took the seat across from me. “Thank you,” I smiled at him sweetly.
I took a sip of my caffeinated drink and I swear to God I was drinking liquid heaven. “This is amazing,” I gushed.
“They actually call it a heaven,” Vic told me.
“It’s named appropriately.”
The two of us sat there in a peaceful silence before I decided to break it. “I’m honestly really happy you got me out of bed,” I told him. “Chilling with you is my favorite thing to do.”
“Mine too,” Vic whispered leaning across the table and kissing me.
Imagine #41 (Kellin Quinn) (SWS) (Requested by WizardOfLoneliness)
Request: Cool thanks! Can you do one where like [y/n] is Vic’s little sister and starts dating kellin, but vic doesn’t know and gets freaked out when he finds out. Idk.
A/N: Here you go my love. Hope you like it. Give me your feedback and requests are always open.
“(Y/N), can you come downstairs?” Vic shouts from downstairs. I snatch the laptop off my lap and jump off my bed. I exit my bedroom-well, the guestroom I crash in on Vic’s house whenever I have a fight with our parents- and jog downstairs, to the living room. “What is it?” I ask him. “(Y/N), let me introduce you to my best friend, Kellin Quinn. Kellin, this is my youngest sister, (Y/N)” I stand there, watching them in complete starstruck. “Nice to finally meet you. I’ve heard many things about you.” Kellin says while extending his hand. I feel his eyes burning my skin, my breath hitched in the back of my throat and my heart rate speed up. I shake his hand; oh god, it’s so soft and warm. “Nice to meet you too” I stutter out; shitt, why do I have to be so weird in front of him. “Awww, my baby sister is a grat fan of your band… Isn’t she the cutest?” Vic says, to no one particularly, pinching my cheeks, which I bet that they haven taken a fire red shade. “She surely is.” Kellin says and winks at me.
[LATER THAT NIGHT] “I’ll take out the trash” I say to Vic. “Thanks. Um, Danielle is coming over in a few… Do you mind, maybe, um, leave us alone for an hour or so?” Vic says, scratching the back of his head. I smirk and kiss his cheek. “Sure, I’ll go hang out with my friends. You two have fun” “Thanks.” “No problem. Use protection. Don’t make me an aunt so soon.” I moak him as I grab my phone. I slip in a pair of vans and take a light jacket with me. “Fuck off” He says, giggling. I stick my tongue out and exit the house.
I place my earphones in my ears and walk to the nearest garbage bin, to throw away the trash. I have a weird feeling that someone is watching me. I just shake it off and throw the trash bag in the bin.
I feel a hand on my shoulder. I guess my reflectants worked pretty fast, cause I just turned around and punched my attacker in the jawline. “Oh My God” I hear him wince in pain. I remove my earphones and squint my eyes. The lights are off, so it’s pretty dark, but I can still catch sight of those perfectly blue ords under the dim moonlight. “Oh shit. Kellin are you alright?” I ask, guilt taking over me. “You are great at punching” He says, laughing “I was scared” “I’ve been calling your name for like 2 minutes.” “i had my earphones in. I couldn’t hear you. I am so sorry” “It’s ok.It’s kinda my fault too.” “If you are looking for Vic, now it’s not the right time. Danielle is coming over.” “Well, I wasn’t looking for Vic” He says. I furrow my eyebrows and look at him. “Then why are you here? "Well, I was looking for you…” He says and moves some stray hair behind my ear. “Why?” “I was wondering if you’d like to grab lunch with me tomorrow…” “Oh… Um,sure, why not?” “Great.. Here is my number” He says and hands me a piece of paper, with his number scribbled on it. “Um, Kellin?…” “Yes?” “Actually, would you mind if we went for a walk right now? I mean Danielle is coming over and Vic kinda kicked me out for a few hours, so I have plenty of time. And I feel kinda guilty for your jaw.” I say and bite my lip. He chuckles and extends his elbow. “Sure.Where do you want to go, beautiful?” He asks and I blush.
[6 MONTHS LATER] “(Y/N), we are going out for dinner. Wanna come?” Vic asks me. I am sitting in the back lounge, waiting for them to leave so I can sneak out and meet Kellin. “Nah, I feel a bit off. It might be from the trip…” I say, hoping that Vic and the guys will bite it. Truth is that I am a bit exhausted but I came to visit them on tour so that I can see Kellin too. Sure, I’ve missed my brothers but I was with them the whole day, I think that it’s Kellin’s turn now. “Vic, let her be. My baby sister wants to rest” Mike says, embracing me and kissing my forehead. “She is my baby sister too, you know..” Vic says and embraces me too. “Group hug…” Jaime shouts and joins in. Tony chuckles, but joins in too. “Guys.Can’t. Breathe” I say, pretending to be breathless. “Ok. We are going. We might be late.” Vic says, kissing my cheek. “Ok, have fun” I greet them.
I wait until I hear the door click and grab my phone. I quickly text Kellin that the guys are gone and get up to get ready. I slip in a pair of ripped skinny black jeans and a white lacy top. I renew my make-up, using just some foundation, mascara and a light lip-gloss. I pick up my combat boots and leather jacket and grab my phone and wallet. Right on time.
I exit the bus and head to the spot where Kellin and I have arranged to meet. I hear footsteps approaching me and I start to freak out. I feel a hand on my shoulder and a warm breath on my neck. “Don’t punch me” I hear a familiar voice whisper in my ear. He kisses my neck and spins me around. “Asshole.” I say smiling. “You look gorgeous too” He moaks me. I kiss his lips softly. “MMM, marshmellow lip-gloss. Quiet tasty. Let me try it again and see if I like it.” He says and kisses me deeply. “I definately like it” He says. I smack his chest. “Dork.” I say. He smacks my ass, lightly. “Move your pretty ass darling” He says, wrapping his arms around my shoulders.
We walk until we find a restaurant. Kellin opens the door for me, bowing a bit. “Why… Thank you mister” “anything for you my lady” He kissses the top of my hand. We walk to a guy behind a desk and he smiles at us. “Reservation for 2 under the name Kellin Quinn.” Kellin says “Welcome Mr. And Mrs Quinn” The man says. I blush. He leads us to our table and brings us the menus. “it sounded weird.” I say, once the man leaves. “It suits you.” He says, smiling. “Don’t rush things, Mister” “I don;t. But we have to begin from somewhere” He says and scans the menu. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “Well, we have to begin from somewhere. For example, stop being a secret.” He says. “Mike and Vic are going to kill you” “They won’t” He says. I cock my head to the side. He chuckles and looks at me sweetly. “Can we not talk about it tonight and have fun?” I ask ,taking my puppy eyes. He kisses the too of my hand and nods. “Sufe, baby girl.” The waiter comes and takes our order. The rest of the meal runs smoothly until, the cute little fight about the bill in the end. Of course, he convinced me in the end and paid the dinner.
We exit the restaurant and began strolling around the town hand in hand, my head resting on his chest, listening his steady heart beat . “You know what would be perfect?” He asks me out of nowhere. “What?” “If we slept outside,under the stars…” He says “Sounds perfect…” I say, turning to face him. I kisss him and he kisses me back. It seems perfect, It feels perfect. “(Y/N), Kellin?” I hear someone behind us. Someone, familiar. I pull away and look at them: Vic. “Vic…” I stutter out. He and Mike look at us, shocked. I hear Kellin gulp and the rest of the group chant. “Is it… Are you… Are you, together?” Vic asks. “Yes. Yes we are. And I am soory we had to hide it from you .” Kellin says. His voice is steady, like he is not afraid of the consiquences. “For how long are you together?” Mike asks. “6 months” I say and bite my lip. Vic looks at me disappointed. “And what if you get hurt again? And what if you break up? He is kinda my best friend.” “I promise I won’t hurt her. She means a lot to me.” Kellin says and I melt. “I don’t know how to feel about it. Give me a sec.” Vic says and brings his palms to his face.
2 agonizingly slow minutes later he looks at us. “Hurt her and you are dead. And you young lady, are grounded for the next 2 days. And keep your sex life to yourselves.” Vic says. Kellin bro hugs him and Mike hugs me. “And Quentes is real…” Mike shouts and we all laugh.