"Please Stay" - Arcane Viktor x Reader

Chapter 49

A/N: Okay, sorry that this one is shorter but honestly I really wanted to keep it separate, as it's just so sweet on it's own ❤️❤️

Also!

I will be editing my earlier chapters and fixing some inconsistencies with the story, so if you get some random notifications it's just that.

I'm not going to be changing any major plot points so don't feel obligated to re-read it. I do have to fix some problems though, especially the one with Viktors brace being established earlier and then suddenly disappearing during the sexy time :^)))

Anyway...
Here's some cheeezy shiet,
Enjoy!

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Your hands slowly but methodically traced half circles on Viktor's head, relishing in the feeling of his hair as if it was the first time you've ever touched something so soft. The corners of his mouth tilted upwards as Viktor raised your other hand up to his mouth, planting soft kisses on your knuckles.

You were leaning over him slightly, resting on your elbow as the boy layed next to you, his eyes dreamily gazing into yours. Hard floor wasn't the perfect solution, but neither of you cared about the inconvenience enough to leave eachothers side. Papers were still scattered all around you, their semi-white surfaces creating a halo-like effect.

Your bodies were covered by the fuzziness of your blanket, the same one you had left him after the night you and him spent on browsing through Amity's notes. He never brought it back to you, and you never wanted him to anyway. It stayed as a part of the lab's equipment, providing comfort if he was ever to pull an all-nighter while working. Or in more specific situations like this one.

,,What are you smiling about?"

Viktor's gentle smirk turned into a chuckle, his laughter making your heart flutter.

,,Oh nothing... I'm just... Imagining my face, if a year ago, someone was to tell me we'd end up like this..."

You giggled in response, your hand softly closing around his hazel strands.

,,Don't tell me you didn't enjoy it..."

You teased and just a hint of blush tainted your partners lean cheeks, his eyes sparking devilishly. His expression changed into a more nonchalant one, his lips tightening into a thin line as if he was thinking.

,,Mmmm... I've had better..."

You released your hand from his, and playfully slapped his naked chest, a theatrically shocked expression twisting your smile.

,,Liar!"

The Zaunite's laughter echoed of the walls, before he leaned forward clashing his lips into yours. You gasped softly as you melted into him, nuzzling into a palm that quickly found it's way onto your cheek. The kiss was needy yet gentle, just like the first one he gave you, and you relished every second of it. It was only when he pulled away that you realised you were breathless, your lungs burning as you tried your best not to obnoxiously gasp for air.

,,All jokes aside... You were my first and only Y/N... And I can't imagine it being anyone else..."

He muttered into your ear, shivers running up your spine as his burning breath grazed your earlobe.

,,I'm honoured... I mean it..."

You whispered back, cuddling into the crook of his neck as you spoke. His hand remained on your cheek, tracing your jawline as if he tried to imprint it's shape into his skin. For a minute, your sharp breaths and rapid heartbeats were the only things filling the silence in the room. You felt your eyelids getting heavier as you lost yourself to the rhythmic raising of your partners chest.