𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 :𝐏

brother's best friend pt. 2

( 'ε' )
y/n's pov

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"what the fuck?" is all jordan says as he marches into my room, immediately waking vinnie up.

vinnie sits up, rubbing his eyes violently. i feel a sense of fear come over me as i sit up. "it's not what it looks like jordan, i just-" vinnie mutters but i cut him off. the sleep is still clear in his voice.

"he got bored being in your room and came to hang out with me. that's it. not a big deal."
i mutter.
"so you're telling me nothing happened?" jordan asks and i glance at vinnie who is looking down.

"oh my god!" he blurts out.
"okay, we might've kissed" i state, getting up. "so you have feelings for each other?" jordan mutters, an edge growing on his voice. i shrug my shoulders as vinnie stays silent. "yeah i guess" i say as i notice vinnie smile at my words.

"what the hell is your problem too?"
"cus your my sister and he's my best friend?" jordan says now shouting. "calm down jordan" vinnie mutters now stood up. "shut the fuck vinnie, i can't believe you'd do this to me" he mutters with a growl. i scoff, my face obviously angry towards him.

"you're really being a dick right now" vinnie says, raising his voice just a little bit. jordan rolls his eyes at vinnie's outburst, before letting out a loud scoff.
"i think you're being the dick vinnie, fucking my sister? that's not cool"
"we didn't fuck!" vinnie yells, and jordan widens his eyes. i stand there in shock as i watch everything unfold. "i sure as hell wish we did now though because you're pissing me off"
a small grin forms at the side of my lips as i glance at vinnie, whose hands are clenched into fists.

i could sense jordan's anger building up as he moves closer to vinnie, scrunching his eyes shut
"don't even try me man" jordan mutters sternly, his face inches away from vinnie's. "trust me, i will" i can't help but smirk at vinnie's other persona, his angry persona, and i find it kinda of hot. pushing those thoughts away, i walk over to them, before standing in the middle of them, pushing jordan away from vinnie.
"jordan just go"
"why should i have to go? this is my house" he yells. "yeah, but this is my room. so get out!" i shout before trying to push him out. i fail miserably.

"whatever y/n, i don't want you seeing him." jordan mutters before going to walk away before i stop him. if he thinks i'm going to accept that he's got another thing coming.

"what the fuck are you talking about jordan? you don't want me seeing him? i'm 17 years old! old enough to choose who i want to date. i remember you being my brother, not my dad!
you can't tell me what i can and can't do! i honestly couldn't care less about how you feel right now, if you can't care about my feelings" i say, my voice quietening down.
jordan let's out one last huff before storming out. i shut the door behind him.

"what the-" vinnie murmurs running his hands through his hair. "that was unnecessary, i don't know what's up with jordan, he's been so much angrier lately" i sit down next to him.
"he was so mad, i doubt he'll forgive me, or even talk to me" vinnie mutters into his hands and i shrug my shoulders. "he'll give in soon, it's jordan"

"i don't know" vinnie actually looks sad. i place my hand on his shoulder, in attempt to comfort him. he smiles before placing his hand on mine.
"it'll be okay vin" i reassure him. "i hope so"
he says before leaning in to kiss me.
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a/n
what would you do with one million pounds? or dollars or whatever you have :)
i honestly have no clue

- harri :P