*Reposted to this story in order to keep all of my oneshots together. c:*
A/N: Hey guys! I have some more vaniro for you!
On tumblr, mayavstheforcesofevil made this post:
"Headcanon that Vanellope sleeps over at Hiro's a lot (and I mean actually sleep) and that the Lucky Cat Cafe is also open on Saturdays, and they're both employees. They wake up so lazily, like they stretch over each other like big cats and just snuggle until they absolutely need to get up. Despite it being his bathroom, she hogs it the most but literally all he has to do is toothbrush, wash his face, and get out. And most of the time, they're both sleepy when they're getting dressed, so Vanellope ends up wearing Hiro's jacket or t-shirt twice her size and not noticing it until the middle of the day. The team come over a lot, and they place bets on whether or not Vanellope would be wearing his jacket or something. Whenever they point it out, both of them just blush for a second and go "what else is new" before getting back to work."
She wanted someone to write it and it was too adorable not to write! It's not too long and it's definitely not perfect, but I hope you guys enjoy it nonetheless! You can read it on tumblr by going here (take away the spaces): hamada-sisters . tumblr . c o m . tagged / fanfic
They're both 18-20 in this fic.
Enjoy! c:
The sound of an alarm clock goes off, followed by the sound of attempts to shut off the alarm clock and an alarm clock falling to the ground. The alarm clock is now quiet.
Vanellope and Hiro groan as they struggle to wake up. Their shifts down at the Lucky Cat Cafe will begin in about an hour, meaning that they have to get ready for the day.
Of course, they aren't going to get ready right away, though.
Vanellope sighs and rolls over so that she's practically on top of Hiro, her head now on his chest. He really doesn't mind, though; it's not like she's heavy.
"Morning, bedhead," she greets with a sleepy smile as she runs her hands through his messy and tangled hair. "I hate your alarm clock, by the way."
Hiro can't help but chuckle at her comment. "You say that every time it goes off, Van." he says, placing one arm on Vanellope's back and the other behind his head.
"I know, 'cause I'm reminded of how much I hate it every time it goes off."
"Blame Aunt Cass; she's the one who makes us work so early."
"Yeah, but you're the one who listens to her and sets the alarm clock."
"Would you rather us get in trouble for being late?"
"Why not?" she teases.
He rolls his eyes, though he can't help but smile. "What am I gonna do with you?"
She shrugs and smiles, trying to look as sweet and innocent as possible. "I dunno. I guess you'll just have to love me forever."
"Do I have to?" he smirks, clearly messing around with her.
"Uh huh! You're stuck with me forever."
"Alright, fine." he sighs and momentarily pretends to be disappointed. He gives up the act right away, however, due to not being able to resist not kissing her any longer.
For a while now, Vanellope has been staying over night at Hiro's house and helping around the Lucky Cat Cafe with him the next day. Both of their guardians had been a bit skeptical of it at first, specifically them sleeping in the same bed most nights, but knew that the adolescents wouldn't do anything that they're not supposed two. They're both very trustworthy and smart, so their guardians eventually agreed to it.
The couple stays like that for a while, with Vanellope laying practically atop of Hiro and snuggling up to him, and with Hiro embracing her with his free arm and rubbing small circles on her back. It's nice and peaceful, being able to just be with the one they love and relax for a little while before the hectic day that lies ahead of them. The cafe is usually very busy on Saturdays.
Several minutes pass and suddenly the stupid alarm clock goes off again, much to the couple's annoyance. Hiro leans over the side of his bed (well, as far as he can, considering his girlfriend being on top of him) and shuts the alarm setting off.
"Alright," he begins after clearing his throat. "Get up, babe. We gotta start getting ready now."
Hiro gently shifts Vanellope back onto the mattress beside him, causing her to whine in protest.
"Noooooo… I wanna lay here foreveeerrrrr…"
Hiro can't help but laugh. Why does she have to be so adorable?
"I do, too, Vanny, but we gotta get ready. Come on."
"No."
"Alright," Hiro begins as he stands up. "I'm gonna go to the bathrom and brush my teeth and hair. When I come come here to change, you have to start getting ready, too. Deal?"
"Mhmm. I pinky promise." she mumbles, holding her pinky up.
He chuckles at her child-like way of agreement and wraps his pinky finger around hers. "Alright."
After finishing up in the bathroom (which ends up taking longer than usual, due to him having to brush all of the massive knots in his hair from sleeping), Hiro heads back to his bedroom, planning on changing while Vanellope is in the bathroom. "You're up, Van."
"Noooooooo…"
"If you don't get up I'll drag you there."
She lifts up her head and looks at him. "You wouldn't."
"Oh, but I would." He walks closer to her. Without warning he easily pulls her out of bed and puts her over his shoulder. She's protesting and insisting that he put her down, but it's hard to take seriously since she's laughing. Darn it. Why does she have to be so small? If she wasn't so small, Hiro wouldn't be able to pick her up as easily.
Though, it can come in handy when they're out and about and Vanellope doesn't feel like walking.
Once they reach the bathroom, which doesn't take long to reach since it's right down the hall (though it takes longer than usual because of Vanellope's protest by holding onto the doorframe), he places her back on the ground and heads back to his room to finish getting ready. Once Vanellope finishes up in the bathroom (she doesn't like to wear make up, really, but it still takes her a while, due to all of the knots that form in her hair when she sleeps), Hiro has already finished and headed downstairs for breakfast. Vanellope yawns and heads back to the room to change into whatever clean clothes happen to be lying on the bed. Frankly, all she wants to do right now is lie down in bed with her boyfriend and sleep. What she's wearing for the day is the least of her concerns. After she changes, the tired girl heads down the stairs to join Hiro for a quick breakfast.
It's two o'clock, and the amount of customers in the cafe is finally starting to decrease. It's Saturday, and breakfast and lunch have come and gone. The cafe is very busy during those two times of the day, especially on the weekends.
Hiro and Vanellope are cleaning the empty tables, waiting until their friends arrive before taking their break. They both look up at the sound of a bell, signifying the door is being opened. To no surprise, it's their friends, Honey Lemon, Gogo, Wasabi, and Fred. Though they had only been Hiro's friends for quite some time, Vanellope was introduced to them one day when she went to the 'nerd lab' to see Hiro. Ever since then they've been getting to know each other better. They get along, thankfully.
Honey Lemon speaks first with her cheery voice. "Heeeey, you guys! Are you ready to head over to the arcade?! I know I am!"
They both grin. Earlier the week before, Vanellope had told them about an arcade her and Hiro go to sometimes. Vanellope almost fainted when the team said that they'd never been (well, she hadn't literally fainted, but she was very shocked!). Thus, Vanellope had insisted that they all go sometime, and thankfully Aunt Cass had granted them permission to take the rest of the day off. Vanellopr adores the arcade, and is very excited to go.
"Heck yeah!" Vanellope responds.
Hiro lets out a breathy laugh as he unties his apron. "Let's get going, then!"
The two put away the rags they used to wipe down to wipe down the tables as well as their aprons.
"Ha!" Fred exclaims suddenly. "I told you guys!"
Vanellope raises an eyebrow. "Told them what?"
"Alright, Freddie, you were right." Honey says.
"For once." Gogo adds.
This time Hiro interjects. "Right about what?"
"They always bet that Vanellope'll be wearing either one of your shirts or sweatshirts. Because, for some reason, she's always wearing one or the other." Wasabi explains, gesturing to Vanellope. "Fred said you'd be wearing his sweatshirt. And he was actually right."
Vanellope glances at the sweatshirt she's wearing. Just like he said, she's wearing Hiro's navy blue sweatshirt in place of her mint green one. Honestly, she didn't even notice. She didn't pay much attention when choosing her clothes that morning, and she's been running around the cafe all day with an apron around her torso. Plus, she likes wearing his sweatshirt. It's a little big on her, but that just makes it all the more comfortable to wear.
Vanellope glances up at Hiro, who runs his hand through his hair and laughs sheepishly. What can he say? She always wears his sweatshirts. He just didn't think anyone actually takes notice of it.
Vanellope looks back up at the group and shrugs. "What else is new?"
They all laugh and decide to start heading over to the arcade. Wasabi insists that they need to hurry so that they don't miss the trolly.
After yelling a quick goodbye to Cass (and one last hug), Hiro looks down at Vanellope and offers her his hand. She can't help but smile (and try to hold back what she calls 'one of those really girly sounding giggles', in which Hiro is the only one that ever makes her need to hold it back in the first place) and take his hand.
Thankfully, they arrive at the trolley with enough time for them to find a spot for them all to sit before the trolley goes back into motion. They mostly talk about the arcade. Well, Vanellope talks about the arcade. She explains the arcade and things they're going to do their with excitement and joy apparent in both her voice and on her face. Hiro watches and listens to her with a smile; he could listen to her talk happily all day. That's one of the things he loves about her; how excited she becomes over simple things, how even though she's technically a legal adult she still has a child-like personality and jubilation. It's practically impossible for him to be upset or angry in any way when she's smiling.
At a point in the conversation where Vanellope nor Hiro are speaking, Hiro speaks quietly enough for only Vanellope to hear.
"It's a good thing we took the trolley."
She smirks. "Yeah?"
"Yeah," he responds with a teasing smile. "I mean, if you can't walk from my bed to the bathroom, there's no way you could walk all the way to the arcade!"
Vanellope laughs and playfully punches him. "Shut up, you dork."
