Psithurism ||Viktor Oneshots||

Viktor-A lil help ✨

Viktor had always intrigued you.

Whether he was tinkering away with various concepts for new hextech, or just researching for future purposes he always looked so charming. So charming in fact that you often found your mind wandering to...other places.

You were a collaborator on one of his projects when he hired you to help with botany, and while he always presented himself as the closed off science nerd, you knew he could fuck. Between the aggression he showed when fighting with the council for funding and the passion he had when explaining his newest projects, just gave off BDE.

You always thought about ways you could seduce him but always went back on it, ruling that he probably didn't want to have sex with anyone when he was so far into his projects, let alone some lonely ass plant student.

And yet, you couldn't help but crush on him. Sure, he could probably fuck, but that wasn't the only reason you wanted him. The way he'd go on and on for hours about hextech, trying his best to slow down so as to not confuse you. How he'd have a single lock of hair hanging in front of him when he worked. The fact that some nights he was so caught up in something that he'd sleep in the lab, it made your heart swell.

One day, you two were alone in the lab. Jayce was off at some meeting doing whatever, (probably Mel), and you were helping Viktor with anything you could as well as conducting some of your own research. Despite denying it you knew that he had pulled an all-nighter, without going home, again.

Most of the tasks he gave you were minimal, finding certain blueprints when he needed them, going out for supplies from the storage rooms, reaching for things on the top shelf (he's only got one and a half legs I can make fluff abt it), and various other jobs.
You soon realized however, today was not the day for a turtleneck and skirt. As you'd go up the ladder, with Viktor at the bottom spotting you in case you fell, (he's trying his best), you felt a slight breeze lift your skirt in the lightest of ways. The motion caught you off-guard and caused you to stop your movements altogether, which promptly had Viktor asking, "y/n? Is everything alright?"

"Y-yeah everything is fine!! Just thinking!!"

"Ok! Please be careful, I'd hate for you to fall krásne"

You wracked your brain trying to remember what that meant in Slovak and eventually found what you were looking for.

As you descended, you realized what he said, he called you beautiful. He fucking called you beautiful.
In his mother language.

The realization hit you like a ton of bricks, causing you to stumble and fall off the ladder. As you fell face first with a *thud*, you realized that this couldn't possibly be the ground, for it was too soft. Looking up you realized,

oh shit, oh fuck, oh shit, oh fuck, oh gods, oh fuck, fuck, FUCK!!

You landed on Viktor's chest.

As in, you landed with your face, on Viktors chest, arms over his shoulders, legs straddling him, dangerously close to his crotch.

At first you thought about just staying there, the idea of just laying down for the day, napping, in the afternoon sunlight, with him, seemed so fucking appealing.

But then you remembered, fucking Jayce, he could be back at any moment and would surely try to find the fastest way to fire you for this.

As you tried pushing yourself up however, you felt Viktor stirring under you, "Stay moja láska, please." (it means my love;) )

"Vik we've gotta get back to work," you said, despite not making any more attempts to try and get up. Viktor grabbed your chin softly and looked deeply into your e/c eyes. You stared back into his golden honey ones, trying to figure out what was going on behind them.