Lachlan's POV
Vikk and I are sat on my couch watching a movie.
He is laid on my chest while i wrap my arms around him, my head resting on his shoulder.
"I love you" I smile kissing his shoulder.
"I love you too Lachy." He says, placing his warm hand on top of mine.
Vikk shifts his position so he is laying on his stomach, almost like he's hugging me.
I smile at the small boy in my arms, lightly kissing his forehead.
He winced at the touch.
"Whats wrong?" I asked pausing the movie.
"Nothing." He says facing me.
"Somethings gotta be wrong" I say cupping his cheek.
He doesn't respond but just stares into my eyes.
His chocolate brown eyes piercing my ocean blue ones.
He breaks the stare and looks down, sighing.
"Vikk, babe. I know what's running through your head right now. Stop judging yourself." I whisper bringing his gaze back to mine.
"I-i" Was all he could get out.
"Vikk. You are perfect in every way. All your little imperfections are why you are so special and unique." I smile running my finger back and forth on his cheek.
"I think you are so beautiful and i couldn't ask for a better boyfriend. Nor do i think there is." I smile.
Him on the other hand is almost in tears.
I stop talking and pull him up against my body kissing the top of his head.
"But I'm not." He says drawing little 8's on my stomach.
"Yes you are. You are amazing, beautiful, smart, kind, caring, loving and so much more." I smile.
"But-" "Not but's Vikk. You can't deny the truth." I say kissing his cheek.
"I love you." I whisper. "I love you too Lach." He whispers back.
"Please don't judge yourself baby. I love you way to much for you to think bad of yourself." I smile, running my hand up and down his back.
"I'm sorry Lachy. It's a habit." He sighs, tucking a piece of hair behind his ear.
"It shouldn't be love. You are beautiful in every way. I will do anything to prove it." I smile.
I sit up and switch me and Vikk around so he's on the bottom and I'm over top.
"What are you doing?" He whispers, slightly scared.
"Relax." I smile kissing his cheek.
He nods and relaxes just as i told him to.
I start by kissing his jaw going down to his stomach.
He carefully watches me as i kiss up and down his body slowly.
He shivers under my touch.
"I.Love.Every.Inch.Of.Your.Beautiful.Body." I say kissing his stomach with every word.
He smiles sweetly as i come back to his head.
"I love you so much, beautiful." I smile and push my lips onto his.
For a while longer i leave my lips on his.
I pull back, slightly out of breath.
"You're beautiful." I smile and kiss his forehead.
"Thank you Lachy." He smiles cuddling into my shirt.
"Wanna go to bed, love?" I ask placing my hand on his thigh, lightly running my fingers up and down.
He nodded and yawned, putting his hands out to be picked up like a little kid.
"You are so adorable." I laugh, picking up the boy in front of me.
I carried him bridal style up to my, our, room.
He didn't live with me but he spends most of his time here to the point that he has his own set up here.
"Beautiful" I smile at him, kissing his face a few times when i set him down.
"Gosh Lach, I don't deserve you." He smiles leaning into my hold as i throw the blankets over us.
"I'm the one who doesn't deserve you." I give him a small kiss on the lips, pulling him closer.
"Thank you Lachy." He whispers, falling asleep slowly.
"Welcome, Beautiful."
