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Till Next Time [Part 2]

Vi Tattoo Artist X Libararian FemReader

Word Count: 2.9K

Warnings: SFW, fluff, awkwardness, cussing, drinking, lesbians being horny lesbians

A/N: Part 2 is here!! This was so nice writing and reading over. Thank you for all the kind words in Part 1, I’m so glad you guys are enjoying this as much as I am. Starting on Part 3 soon, so lmk of any second date ideas ;) As always, hope you enjoy!

[Part 1]

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It’s been a few weeks since you’ve met Vi. Since then, she’s come into the library a few times already, but not for books, no. The both of you would spend time together sitting on the floor between the aisles, talking and getting to know each other more while wheezing at the typical heterosexual romance novel covers full of half naked men on horses. Through this time, you’ve learned Vi has a sister, Powder, but she prefers the name ‘Jinx’ right now. Along with two brothers, Claggor and Mylo, and her father, Vander. Apparently, Vi moved here for a fresh start after getting out of prison. The rebel never mentions why she was in prison in the first place. You just assume she wants to keep it to herself and you respect that, but it’d be a lie to say this didn’t make you the slightly bit curious to know about her past.

While your relationship with Vi grew, so did the number of nicknames she gave you. Ranging from ‘cupcake’ ‘sweets’ ‘munchkin’ and ‘sweetheart’ to ones that caught you off guard like…

“Hey, gorgeous.” You look up from your book to see Vi leaning against the library’s front desk counter with her usual flirty smirk on her face. “H-hey Vi” you stutter out, looking back down at your book as you feel heat already rushing to your cheeks. You still blush at just the sight of her. Impossible as it may seem, Vi somehow gets more and more beautiful each time you see her.

“Watcha reading this time?” Vi asks while leaning forward over the counter to look at the book you’re reading. “A book on how to deal with nosy pink haired women.” you reply, matching Vi’s smirk. She lets out a dramatic gasp, placing a hand over her chest. “Nosy? Coming from someone who is just as curious as I am, if not more.”

You closed your book and set it on the desk, looking up at Vi with only a shrug and a grin. “Alright, you got me there. So, what brings you in here today? Need another reference book?” you question, arching an eyebrow.

“Uh- No, actually, I'm here for something else” Vi says nervously, bringing a hand to rub the back of her neck. Your grin falters. You know that action. It’s the same tense action Vi did on the day you two first met. Vi’s nervous…Vi’s never nervous you thought.

“Oh...A-anything I can help you with?” you stutter out, giving the pinkette a worried look. “Yeah” Vi responds with her usual flirty smirk spreading across her face again. It’s as if her confidence magically grew back out of nowhere. “Ya see, I need help asking this cute-ass little librarian out. She’s about yay big, lets out adorable little stutters, has the most beautiful smile, and did I mention she’s so smart? I mean- brilliant mind! I’ll say, probably knows about every single book on these shelves. Ya know her?”

“I might” you reply, smiling bashfully while looking down and fiddling with the pages of your book. Vi reaches over the desk and lifts your chin up, making you look up at her. “I’m asking if you want to go on a date with me, sweetheart,” Vi says seductively, not breaking any eye contact between you two.

Feeling your whole face burning, you reply stuttering “Y-yeah! Of course, I-I'd love to.” “Great!” Vi says letting go of your chin. “When do you get off?” she questions. “Uh- 8pm” you answer quickly. Vi leans over the counter once more and places a soft kiss on your cheek. Leaning back so both your faces are merely centimeters away, a wide grin spreads from ear to ear across her face. “I’ll pick you up at 8 then.” She says before getting off the counter and heading towards the exit. “See you tonight!” Vi says while waving at you before going through the door, leaving you completely dumbfounded over what the absolute fuck just happened.

Eyes wide and blushing, you put your hand on the cheek the pinkette just kissed. “Did she just-” you start before practically twirling in your swivel chair. “Oh my god!! an angel has asked me out on a date!” you cheered…that is, before getting scolded by your boss to continue working. Still, nothing could ruin your mood. 8pm can’t come fast enough.

*time skip*

By the time you were locking up, Vi was already outside, leaning coolly on the brick wall by the door in her signature red jacket. “Hey hot stuff, ready for our date?” she says, giving you a smile that just makes your heart leap. “Y-yep!” you reply, turning the key until you hear the ‘click’ and looking at Vi with a big stupid smile on your face. Truthfully, you haven’t stopped smiling since Vi asked you out earlier today, you just couldn’t help it. I mean, Vi has got to be one of the most beautiful women you’ve ever seen and she wants to go out? With you? It's still unbelievable, but you’re gonna savor every part of it.

“Got any plans for tonight?” you ask while putting your keys in your pocket. “That depends, you ok with drinkin’?” Vi questions, raising her scarred eyebrow up at you. “Of course” you reply, shrugging as the muscular woman slips her arm around your waist. This caught you by surprise as your eyes widened, looking up at Vi. She only gives you a sly smirk with a wink, making the butterflies flutter in your stomach. “Let's go!” Vi shouts as she leads you to the local bar down the street.

Once the two of you arrive, Vi pulls out a seat for you at the bar counter, which you happily take, as she sits herself down and waves over a bartender. “Good evening, what can I getcha guys?” the bartender asks, ready to take our order. “Whiskey, neat, please” Vi replies. “And for you, miss?” the bartender asks. “I’ll just have a hurricane cocktail, please.” you answer. “Alright, coming right up” the bartender says before disappearing to make the drinks.

“Hurricane cocktail…you a lightweight, sweets?” Vi asks, looking at you with mischievous eyes. “Is it that obvious?” you sigh looking at her nervously. This makes Vi chuckle as she wraps an arm around your shoulders, pulling you closer to her. “Nah nah, it’s just cute” she muses. When the bartender brings each of your drinks, you both sip occasionally while talking.

“So…” you started, “I-if I can ask, why did you ask me out?” you question hesitantly while looking at Vi, who was shooting back her glass of whiskey. You watch as she waves down the bartender for a refill while thinking about your question. “Oh ya’ know, cause ya’ cute...smart…kind. I thought instead of beating around the bush, I would go and shoot my shot.” Vi says while staring out into space, taking her refilled glass of whiskey into her hand and giving it a good swirl. “Why’d ya’ say ‘yes’?” the pinkette asks, raising her scarred eyebrow at you as she gives you a smug look. “Oh you know…” you trail while looking down, smiling like a fool while playing with your fingers. “cause you’re cute…smart…kind. I thought, ‘why not?’ ”

Vi chuckles at your response, so much she lifts a hand to her chest to steady herself. “Ya’ think I'm kind, cupcake?” she asks, wiping a laughing tear from her cheek. “Oi! It’s not funny!” you squeak, giving Vi a light shove. “I’m being serious here,” you start, a smile spreading across your face while looking at your feet. “Listen, you’ve got a good heart under that menacing façade…I can tell.”

The flirty artist fell stiff at your words, mumbling the ‘you’ve got a good heart’ to herself. Shaking her head causing her pink strands to fall in front of her eyes, Vi lets out a small laugh as she reaches her hand under your chin. Lifting your head to meet her icy gaze. Your breath hitches as Vi’s soft scarred lips lean closer to you, her eyes glancing between your eyes and lips. Smiling at your reaction, Vi leans down by your ear, sending a chill down your spine as her hot breath grazes your neck, “Wanna get out of here, sweets?”

“Uh…” Earth to Y/N. Wake up!!! The hot muscle lady just asked you a question! It took a minute for you to comprehend what was happening. Nodding your head, you down the rest of your cocktail in one gulp causing your face to scrunch up. “Hell yeah, munchkin!” Vi cheers, chugging the whiskey in her own glass before slamming it on the bar counter.

Vi pays the bartender with a polite smile before grabbing your hand, practically yanking you out of your stool and out the door in what felt like half a second. The both of you walk down the street, fingers intertwined as Vi scans around the area. “Ya wanna visit my workshop this time, cupcake?” You look up at Vi with a look that she could only describe as ‘the cutest pair of puppy dog eyes I have ever seen in my entire life oh my god.’ “Can we?” you ask excitedly.

You’ve always wondered what Vi’s workplace looks like. She’s already visited you numerous times at your job, it’s nice to have this change of scenery. Vi leads you to the corner of a street, holding your hand tighter than usual as she looks both ways. Once clear, she leads you across the street to her local tattoo shop. Her hand leaves yours as she digs into her pockets for her keys. You take this moment to peep through the window, somewhat getting a view of what the inside looks like. “I promise it's better inside than looking through the window,” Vi chuckles, shoving in the correct key in and unlocking the door. She holds the door open, gesturing with a hand for you to go inside, “Ladies first.” Smiling, you joke “Wow, such a gentleman” as you walk into Vi’s shop. “What can I say? My old man raised me well,” Vi shrugs as she flips some light switches on.

You wander to the laid back chair paired with a stool and multiple shelves full of bottled ink. “This is so cool” you mumble in awe. “Aww thanks, munchkin.” Vi answers, letting out a nervous laugh as she scratches the back of her neck. You’ve noticed she does this a lot when she’s nervous to say something. “I-if ya ever need a tattoo, hit me up, I’ll even give ya a discount.” Vi mentions, giving you a wink when you look at her.

“Ooo I have been thinking about getting one sometime soon, I'll have to schedule with you.” you utter, nodding as your eyes trail what looks like Vi’s work desk that's covered in random scrap pieces of tattoo ideas. A picture of random flower sketches catches your eye, making you reach to pick up the scrap piece of paper. “Vi, these are beautiful” you mutter in awe. Eyes trialing the details of each flower, some you can recognize from the book you recommended.

Feeling as Vi walks up to you from behind, her strong arms snake around your waist. You let out a giggle as the smooth pinkette pulls you closer to her chest, leaning over, she litters your neck in kisses. “That? Nah muffin, you should see what I can really do with my hands.” Vi teases as she kisses your cheek again. “Only with consent though.” She reassures, caressing your waist with her calloused hands while giving you a mischievous look. “Not on the first date, love, but soon. I promise” you whisper lovingly as your hand raises, cupping Vi’s cheek to which she happily leans into. “Anything for you, princess.” Vi whispers back with just as much love.

The two of you stay there like this for a moment. Vi’s chest to your back, her strong arms wrapped around your waist, your hand on her cheek as she kisses your palm, all while the both of you swayed side to side like an old couple. It was such a nice and relaxing moment, but then your legs started to get tired.

Vi being the incredible girlfriend she is, already notices this. “Ya wanna see something cool, sweets?” she asks. You nod excitedly as she takes both of your hands into hers, leading you up the upstairs of her shop. It's a house. A literal house on top. And it's so cozy!! Your eyes scan the studio apartment in amazement as Vi leads you to the two big windows in the living room by what looks like a fire escape. Letting go of your hand, she hoists a window open. Vi swiftly crawls through the window as if she’s done this multiple times already. “Come on munchkin, I gotcha” Vi reassures, both of her hands held out to you. Surprised, you take both of Vi’s hands as she leads you through the window.

The two of you climb the fire escape up to the roof of the building. Vi sits on the edge, looking out at the view of the busy city like she doesn’t care she’s 18 feet above the ground. You, however, take a seat a little more back, away from possible death. Once Vi notices, she lets out a chuckle before holding a hand out to you. “Hey, there’s nothing to be scared of. I said I gotcha didn’t I?” Vi teases, giving you a smile for reassurance. Hesitantly, you take her hand as she pulls you to sit beside her on the edge.

Her arm wraps around your waist and one of the belt loops on the hip of your jeans. Tugging on the loop, Vi says “See? You’re safe with me, sweetheart.” “Thank you, Vi.” you whisper, placing a kiss on the artist's tattooed bicep. Resting your head on her shoulder, you can feel Vi’s heart racing from your actions. “This has been a perfect first date.” you say cheerfully, a loving grin on your face while looking out at the bright colors of the city. “I’m glad, cupcake.” Vi says back, kissing the top of your head.

You wish this moment could last forever…but that’ll have to wait another day. You let out a sigh causing Vi to perk up in confusion. “Everything ok?” “Yeah” you reply, “I wish I could stay, but there's work tomorrow” you pout. Looking at your adorable pout just makes Vi want to take you inside her apartment and just cuddle you and shower you with love all night long. “Aww, baby, it’s gonna be ok, we always have tomorrow” Vi comforts, squeezing your waist. “Yeah yeah..” you grumble as you start to stand.

“Let me walk you back, munchkin” Vi insists, still hanging on to the loop of your jeans so you won't fall. “I mean…if you want, I don’t mind walking by myself.” you shrug. “Nonsense!” the pinkette urged. “At this late at night? I would never.” Vi rants, leading you back down the fire escape and through her window. You could only giggle, happy to be in Vi’s company for a bit longer instead of walking home tonight by yourself.

As the two of you lovebirds walk a few minutes up to your own apartment, hand in hand, you sigh disappointingly. “Thank you, Vi. I had the most wonderful time with you today.” you say, smiling happily up at Vi as she gazes down back at you. “It was my pleasure, do I at least get a kiss on the cheek before I go?” Vi hums, hoping you’d say yes. Doing your best to keep your confidence, you arch your pointer finger, motioning for Vi to come closer. At command, she leans down closer to you, cheek poking out and ready for a kiss. But that’s not how you wanted the night to end. Cupping Vi’s cheeks with both of your hands, you close your eyes as your lips meet her soft scarred ones. Caught off guard, Vi’s eyes widened at your sudden courage. She immediately returns the kiss, grabbing onto your waist as she pulls you as close as possible to her.

You can feel Vi’s smirk as she licks your bottom lip. You gasp at the unfamiliar feeling, letting Vi’s tongue slip into your mouth, exploring every part of it she can. The kiss was lust filled, sexy, and may I say hungry. The two of you make out clinging to each other as if the other was gonna float away, breaking apart to gasp for air. Vi licks her lips while staring at you with glazed eyes, muttering “God I wish we didn’t have to part.” You only nod trying to get your clouded head back together and oxygen back into your lungs. Regaining your strength, you lean close to Vi, giving her one more quick kiss on the lips. “I have to go, but I’ll see you soon” you promise, looking up at Vi’s loving gray eyes. “...very soon” you whisper, eyes gliding down to Vi’s scarred lips.

You let go of Vi’s hand as you walk up to your front door, sliding the key in and unlocking it. “Goodnight, princess!” Vi calls out to you. Smiling, you cup the corners of your mouth, “Goodnight, prince charming!” Once the front of your door closes, Vi pumps her fists in the air in victory as if she’d just won the lottery. The entire way home she has a stupid grin on her face, already planning on what to do on the next date.

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