Pierce The Veil Imagines

Vic (Requested)

VIC

'It feels strange that we know each other so well Vic, yet we've never met in person. Our only contact is through computer and phone screens.'

y/n was beautiful, and hearing the hurt in her voice made my heartbreak. I was madly in love with this girl who I couldn't have because she lived in Hawaii and I lived in San Diego and toured a lot of the year with my band.

'One day we'll meet y/n and it will be like in those dumb romance movies, I expect you to squeal and then we run into each other's arms in slow motion.'

She giggles, 'always with the cheesy romance Victor. I hope we can meet one day, though, I want to see if you're as good as a kisser and hugger in person as your whole band told me.'

'I love those idiots, but I love you more y/n. It must be getting late on your end, you need to sleep.'

y/n pouts, 'fine, I'll sleep Vic. I love you more, you're my short Mexican.'

I gasp, 'Excuse me love but we're the same height. Night.'

'Goodnight Vic and sweet dreams.'

y/n pretends to kiss the screen before logging off Skype. I close my laptop and put it aside resting my face in my hands, since when had my life gotten this complicated? I'd met y/n by mistake through Mike's girlfriend Alysha when she was in Hawaii doing some modelling where y/n was the photographer. Alysha had dragged y/n into a Skype call between her and Mike, who after grilling her concluded that y/n and I would be perfect for each other.

But y/n's mother was very sick and she couldn't leave Hawaii, as she was her parent's only child. Her father had left years ago and she didn't want to leave her mum's side which I understood. But that meant y/n and I had to do the long-distance thing, which was okay when I was touring but now I was home in San Diego for three months I wanted to spend real time with her.

'You really are love-struck Vic. What's stopping you from getting on a plane to Hawaii to finally meet y/n?'

Mike's voice from the doorway makes me jump. My younger brother made a very good point, what was stopping me? There was nothing keeping me in San Diego.

'I didn't think of that Mike.'

Mike chuckles and throws me an envelope, 'this is a gift from me and the guys, go and see your girl Vic everyone deserves to be with the one they love.'

I pull a plane ticket out of the envelope and a slip of paper with y/n's home address written on it. The ticket was for a flight in the morning, I was gobsmacked the guys had given me such a thoughtful gift.

'Shit, thanks, Mike. Tell Jaime and Tony they're the best.'

'Sure, but we all know I'm your favourite Vic. I mean we're brothers after all.'

Mike saunters out of my bedroom flipping his long imaginary hair over his shoulder. I was too excited to sleep, I needed to pack and plan how I was going to surprise y/n. I was finally going to meet the girl of my dreams.

~Next Day~

Y/N

Have you ever had a gut feeling that something good was going to happen to you today? From the second you woke up, you felt this warm feeling inside that told you to expect something different today. Or the warm feeling could have come from seeing the cute message Vic had sent you in the early hours of the morning.

Today you had no plans, today was all about you. You had no work which was a first, almost like fate had something else planned for you. Walking across the lobby of your apartment complex, you check your mail as usual and see nothing but mounting hospital bills. But then you hear knocking coming from somewhere.

Closing the post box you turn to face the glass front door and drop the post to the floor along with your bag, your eyes widening in shock at who was on the other side. You had to be dreaming, there was no way in hell Vic Fuentes was stood outside your apartment complex in Hawaii.

'This would be more romantic if you opened the door y/n, or at least gave me the code,' Vic laughs and you feel your cheeks blush.

'Err the code is 1780.'

You watch Vic type in the code and open the door. As much as you hated cheesy romance clichés, you couldn't break the promise you made to Vic. You squeal and run towards him in slow motion, Vic mirrors your slow-motion run and catches you around the waist as you jump almost tackling him to the floor. Wrapping your legs securely around his waist you realise that this wasn't a dream, and Vic was really here in front of you.

'Hi, y/n.'

'Hi, back at you Vic.'

Vic chuckles and you can't stop yourself attaching your lips to his not caring if any neighbours walked in on you. He kisses you back with equal passion, and you knew you never wanted to kiss another guys lips ever again.

'So am I a good hugger and kisser y/n?'

You laugh and bury your face into the crook of his neck nodding your head. Vic coaxes you out of hiding and strokes your cheek waiting for a verbal answer.

'Yes, you're a good hugger, though I think I'll need more hugs and cuddles to determine whether it's a one-time thing. And well, you give great kisses and I want to keep kissing you, Vic.'

'Ah, you're so cute in person. I thought you were cute through the screen, but no you have yourself beat in person. Oh yeah, surprise.'

Vic calling you cute made your cheeks blush even more than you thought humanly possible.

'What are you doing here Vic? I'm happy you're here, but when did you plan this?'

'My brother and bandmates said I finally needed to meet the girl of my dreams now we have a few months off from touring. So they bought me a ticket for this morning and now here I am in sunny Hawaii.'

It was a nice gesture and you'd have to thank Mike, Jaime, and Tony when you could. If you hadn't worked with Alysha on the photoshoot then you'd never be holding your Mexican lover in your arms.