Bottle Ol' Oneshots

Some Things Can't be Fixed-Vikklan Oneshot

[Thats a big title]

"I'm sorry, Vik," I sigh, looking away from the screen. Not like I can see anything anyway as he'd insisted on not turning on his webcam. "I just can't do this anymore."

I hear him crying as he whispers, "Alright then. Bye." And then the call ends, leaving me in a nice silence. Glad that's done.

Around 5 minutes later, I get another call. What does Rob want? He starts screaming as soon as I answer.

"What the fuck did you do?!" I give him a questioning look.

"What do you mean?"

"Vik joined Preston and I's call crying and saying stuff we couldn't understand. What did you do?"

"I-I broke up with him?" I reply. Rob immediately buries his face in his hands.

"I can't even look at you right now," He mumbles. "Are you serious?"

"Is it really that big of a deal? He'll move on."

"Go open your front door." I open my mouth to protest, but Rob just points to my door. "Now."

I walk to the front of the house and then to the front door, and following Rob's directions, I open it. Right at my feet is a card and a bundle of roses that seem like they were just dropped. I pick them up.

'I love you more than the distance between us. Happy 1 year! Love, Vik.'

"What does this mean?" I ask Rob once I get back, still holding what I'd found. He face palms again.

"Vik was going to visit you! And he wanted to surprise you!" Rob yells. I don't respond. "You can be such a dumbass sometimes, Lachlan."

"I don't get it." Rob starts laughing.

"You know what? I'm done. You can take care of this problem yourself; I don't care anymore," Rob says. He ends the call, leaving me alone again. I sigh and look at the things Vik left me. I really fucked up this time.

[Breaking feels right after they were fixed, check. ^•ω•^]