One Shots Book

Wanted (Vikktory)

I promised her (Vic or AwkwardPanda250 ) another one shot a while back and I finally came up with an idea! Yay! Sequel to Late Night will be up later. My best friend is sleeping over so it'd be awkward if she caught me writing smut.

Victory sat on the swings at the park, swinging and trying to ignore the voices in her head. Vikk had been recording and she accidentally interrupted him. He had chuckled and promised he'd be done in a minute but she was extremely upset with herself. A nearby performer began to play a country song.

You know I'd fall apart without you. I don't know how you do what you do. 'Cause everything that don't make sense about me, Makes sense when I'm with you.

She tried her best to keep her mind focused on swinging but it wasn't working. It wasn't until she watched the swing beside her dip that she was actually distracted. And she looked away as she noticed it was Vikk.

Like everything that's green, girl, I need you. But it's more than one and one makes two. Put aside the math and the logic of it, You gotta know you're wanted too.

Vikk sighed as he pulled the girl's face towards him. "What's wrong Vicky?" She shook her head no and turned away. "Vic." The girl continued to look the other way. "Victory. You trust me, right?" She nodded, Vikk watching as her blue hair bobbed. "Then you can tell me what's wrong."

'Cause I wanna wrap you up, Wanna kiss your lips. I wanna make you feel wanted. And I wanna call you mine, Wanna hold your hand forever, And never let you forget it. Yeah, I, I wanna make you feel wanted.

Vic looked at the boy beside her and sighed. "I feel bad for ruining your recording." Vic said, looking away again. Vikk gave her a sad smile and pulled her towards him.
"Victory. Look at me sweetie." Vikk said as he held her swing close to his own. When she turned to look at him he met her lips with his own.

Anyone can tell you you're pretty, oh yeah. And you get that all the time, I know you do. But your beauty's deeper than the make-up, And I wanna show you what I see tonight.

Her head began to yell at her. That this was wrong, that she wasn't good enough for him. When the kids broke she was in tears from the voice inside her head.
"You're beautiful Vicky, no matter what those voices say. Okay?" He said as he began to swing the two of them. Vic nodded and swung beside Vikk, her blue hair flowing behind her.

When I wrap you up, When I kiss your lips. I wanna make you feel wanted. And I wanna call you mine, Wanna hold your hand forever, And never let you forget it. 'Cause, baby, I, I wanna make you feel wanted.

Vikk smiled as he watched her slowly relax. She'd always came here to the swings when she was stressed or upset. Something about the motion of the swing calmed her frazzled nerves (like me for real tho). She closed her eyes and pictured herself in a better place, and that better place was with Vikk on this very swing set, holding hands as they swung laughing. She smiled and looked at Vikk.

As good as you make me feel, I wanna make you feel better: Better than your fairy tales, Better than your best dreams. You're more than everything I need, You're all I ever wanted. All I ever wanted.

She grabbed his hand and squeezed it. He looked at her confused but squeezed back. She started dragging his swing back and forth with her's, making Vikk laugh. He grabbed her hand back and began swinging in time with her. She smiled and laughed at his attempts to keep up with her. "I'm short, don't laugh at me!" Vikk yelled, causing the other to laugh more. Vic smiled at him even wider and her eyes said it all. She was truly happy, and that made Vikk happy. That was all he ever wanted, was for her to be happy.

And I just wanna wrap you up, Wanna kiss your lips. I wanna make you feel wanted.
And I wanna call you mine, Wanna hold your hand forever, And never let you forget it. Yeah, I wanna make you feel wanted. Baby, I wanna make you feel wanted.

Vikk stopped his swing and she looked confused, but stopped as well. Vikk got up and stood before the other swing. "I want to know something Vic." The boy asked, Vic looking at his confused but signaling him to continue. "How happy do I make you? Is being around me, and my stressful life, worth it?" Vikk asked. The other smiled and stood up.
"It's moments like these that make it worth it. Every moment with you is worth any stress you may bring me. I'd be willing to spend the rest of my days with you, as long as I still got to be with you." Vic replied. The boy smiled and pulled her into a kiss. She kissed back, arms wrapping around his neck. When they broke the kiss, they were both smiling.
"I might take you up on that promise Victory." Vikk said as he smiled at her.

You'll always be wanted.

"As long as you want me to, I'll be here."

Idk what to say. Um, I don't think I have anything important to say. Ooh! I'll start writing No Name's once in done with the sequel to Late Night, okay? Good, you don't get a say in it. Im hopefully going to continue posting it. I've decided it's not fair to let my emotions detour you guys from what you want and deserve. So, I'm going to set my differences aside and write the book as if it was the past, and not the present. Um, I think I've ranted enough for now. Until next time, Peace my cheeses!