The Pack One Shots

Sleep Now (Vikklan)

HEY Y'ALL I AM YOUR WATER PRINCESS AND I AM BACK.

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Ship: Vikklan and kinda Minishaw
Setting: Sidemen house and Australia 
My Requests: I dunno.
Warning: Cute and kinda sad.

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Simon walked down the stairs. When he hit the second floor he heard the soft snores from Josh's room and the continuous and rapid clicking from Vikk's room. It was 10 in the morning. He paused and wondered what he should do. One sound made up his mind, a sound so low he could barely hear it.

"Stay awake stupid."

Simon walked over to the door and knock, a little sigh answered him. "Yeah," a shaky voice said.

"It's me Vikk, I'm coming in," Simon called through the door.

"Yeah ok," Vik muttered.

Simon walked into the dimly lit room. The smaller male had the monitors on and his blinds closed. Simon pulled open the blinds causing Vikk to whimper in his chair. "Aw Vikk. What the hell? You promised you'd go to bed ages ago." Simon sighed when he say the state Vikk was in. He was wearing boxers and one of Josh's old sweatshirts. The jumper hung on him making him look smaller than normal. He had huge, dark, bags under his eyes and his normally calm hair was sticking up all over.

Vikk blinked, "Um yeah I'll go now. What time is?"

Vikk stood up and nearly fell over, Simon caught him. Simon sighed in worry. When the last time Vikk had been down for a meal? He couldn't remember "Alright Vikk, come on, I'll get you some Shreddies and tea."

Vikk nodded and rested himself on Simon. "Come on Loser, I'm not carrying you down the stairs."

Vikk nodded and was lead down the stairs. He stumbled a bit, but Simon's arm was always there to catch him. Simon led the weak boy to the kitchen and helped him in to a chair. Vikk slowly fell forward so his head was pillowed on his arms on the island. Simon shook him a bit, "Come on Vikk. Stay awake. If you fall asleep here you're gonna end up with Sharpie on your face and a smack cam."

Vikk forced himself upright, and cast his eyes around the room. His tired eyes landed on the clock. 10:17. His eyes got wide and jumped out of the chair. His monkey slippers slid out from under him and he hit his head on the lip of the counter. "VIKK," Simon yelled. He raced over from the cereal cupboard.

Vikk had wrapped his arms around his legs and was crying. "Aww Vikky. What happened?"

"It- it-it's a-afffter N-nine," sobbed the over tired 20 year old. He had hidden himself under the island

"I know, Vikk," Simon said. He tucked himself under the island with Vikk. He wrapped his arm around the crying boy.

Vikk rested his head on his arms. "I ha-have t-to recooored with La-Lachy."

"Vikk, when you didn't answer his Skype calls, he texted me to check on you. Why do you think I came down when I did?"

"Bu-but," Vikk began.

"Hush," Simon said pulling out his phone. "Here, call your Aussie boyfriend," Simon said standing up. He called the Australian, put in it on speaker and handed it to Vikk.

"La-Lachy?"

"Hi baby. Are you crying?" Lachlan said, his concern coming through the phone.

"I f-fell o-off the st-stool, a-and hit my heeeeeaaaadddd," Vikk sobbed.

Simon brought over an ice pack and pressed it on the already growing red mark. "Hey Lachlan," Simon said.

Vikk whimpered but didn't move away from the ice pack. "Simon. I told you to check on him. I did not say let him get hurt," Lachlan scolded.