(Vinny is your best friend of two years, there’s always been a tension between you, and him but nobody has ever acted on it.) you two decided to take photos since there was a view of the Eiffel tower.

“Oo yea this is a good pose, but move to the side a smidge, k?” Vinny says swiftly, his hands wrapping around your hips to center you into him, so you were straddling his lap, not having any explanation as to how you had gotten in this position.