Anonymous said: Can you do a vitaly imagine where they became friends because of K & J. They hang out and maybe get coffee or something and end up talking about how the guys keep saying how they're perfect for each other and idk you can come up with the rest
tbh for some reason I can not for the life of me remember Vitaly’s last name so excuse my weird header but omg hope u like this babuuuuuu
“Ahh what should I do with my hands?” “Whatever you think looks best.” I put my hands under my chin, resting them and leaning on the table, Vitaly takes a couple pictures and he smiles as he reviews them, “You look so good.” “Thanks, it’s only because the lighting in here is bomb.” “Nah, you’re pretty good looking as is.” I laugh a little, blushing and he takes a sip of his coffee, “What’s been up?” “Hm, since the last time I saw you? Not much.” “Yeah, since the last twelve hours I last saw you.” I grin at him, “We hang out too much, you’re starting to become an asshole.” “I must be picking it up from you.” I playfully throw a napkin at him, giggling as he winks at me, “How’s the house?” “Not too bad, just dealing with Kian and Jc’s constant wingmen ways.” He laughs, “Tell me about it.”
VItaly and I joke around, taking photos of each other with our coffees, laughing a lot too. His sense of humor is so fun, he’s just able to make everything funny, and I didn’t even know that was possible before I met him. He reaches over, fixing the sleeve of my shirt, “Kian’s a good wingman.” “How so?” “Well, I’m pretty sure if I didn’t have him, we’d never end up getting coffee.” “Shut the fuck up, you know that I’ve been obsessed with your work for like, months, we would’ve ended up getting together somehow.” He smiles a little, “I’m obsessed with your work too.” “I’m hardly as talented as you are.” “Oh no, don’t start with that.” I laugh a little, “It’s true!” “Not at all.” I look at him and he tilts his head, “Try and argue.” “I cant.” “And why’s that?” “Because you’re too smart for me.” He rolls his eyes, “Not really, you’re just too hard on yourself.” I shrug and he points to his car, “Let’s go for a drive.” “Let’s.”
Vitaly and I drive for a long time, talking about how Kian and Jc are always talking about how good we’d be as a couple, about how we’re bound to end up together somehow. I look at Vitaly as he drives and he reaches over and holds my hand, turning into my driveway without me even realizing we were close to the house in the first place. He looks at me as he parks, “See you soon.” “Absolutely.” He leans over, kissing my cheek and I blush, fumbling over my words and he kisses me, on the mouth this time and he holds my face in his hands, “Bye.” “Bye.” I cant even grip the handle to get out of the car, fumbling over a “Goodbye” and I wave, turning on my heels and walking up the driveway, grinning like an idiot.
