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Chapter 20.

lachlan
but i can't help, falling in love with you.

"Hey Vik, let's get married."

Vik let out a drunken giggle, tipping his head up and capturing me in a kiss.

"You wanna?"

I nod, and he smiles.

"Well, where's the ring?"

I slipped from Vik's grip, reaching into a my back and pulling out the ring I had planned to give to him before I left.

"Here."

He snatched it from me, slipping it into his finger and giggling.

-

I woke the next morning with a pounding headache.

Vik shifted besides me.

"Lachy?" His voice was quite loud against the quiet of the morning.

"Jesus- don't talk so loud, my head is killing me."

He pouted, a soft apology escaping him as he cuddled into my side.

"Lachy."

"Yeah, Vik?"

"Do.. Do you remember anything from last night?"

I tried to rack my brain for anything important, nothing came to mind but Vik and our walk.

"I remember you, us walking. That's really it."

"Well uh. You kinda proposed."

"I did?" A feeling of panic began to settle on my shoulders.

"Mmhm. But you know what I said?"

"What?"

He sat up, setting himself in my lap and running a hand down my chest.

"I said yes."

He cupped my jaw and leaned down, placing a kiss on my lips. I responded by doing what felt natural, I wrapped my arms around his waist and slid a hand up his shirt. He shivered but let out a quiet sigh against my lips, my hands must be cold. I began to draw patterns up and down his back as he weaved his fingers through my bed head. I could feel his stubble scratching against my skin, he hasn't shaved in a few days and I love it, I love him. I slipped a hand downwards and squeezed his bum, he let out a quiet moan.

He pulled away, his eyes were glossed over with love and lust and I could tell he wanted me to fuck him. I tutted softly.

"Such a slut."

He pouted, "Why do you gotta be such a tease? You've been here for nearly two weeks after a year plus of not getting to see you. I'm deprived."

I chuckled, "You really wanna do it with the boys here? Hm?"

"I wouldn't care."

I slid a hand up his thigh, gripping it and smirking as he let out a soft moan.

"Really? You wouldn't care if I flipped you so you were against the bed, grinded against you and then fucked you so the only word you knew how to say was my name and so all the others know who you belong too?"

He bit his lip, "Lachlan.."

"Or would you rather bite me? Make me bleed and ride me? You wanna top, baby boy?"

Now that's a nickname I haven't used in a while.

"I..."

I raised an eyebrow, he's at a loss for words and I love it. I kissed him once more, flipping over so he was on his back. He dug his nails into my back before trying to pull me closer. After a moment of kissing I pulled away, leaving one last kiss on his lips before standing and commenting about how I needed a shower and some medicine for my headache.

"Dirty fuckin' tease Lachlan!"

lmao i'm in a really bad sin mood but the person that i want dick from lives 700 mils away so i wrote this.

also i just wanted to write a drunken proposal bc i bet that's how i'm gonna propose to lukas (nathan) okay? okay.

yeah. enjoy this. ily all 👈😎👈

-j, space dad ✨