Vikk's POV
Ah shit. I sigh deeply, preparing myself for what is to come.
"Is Vikk here?" He asks again. "Yes he is but-" Lachlan says, getting interrupted.
"Can i see him?" My dad asks again.
"No you can not sir. Your son is in terrible condition because of what you have done to him. He just got back from the ER." Lachlan informs him.
"How did you know what i was doing to him?" My dad says, angrily.
"Vikk has told me everything Mr.barn. I'm truly sorry that you have treated such an amazing young boy this way." Lachlan says.
"Psh. Amazing? Yeah sure." My dad grunts. "I'm sorry you feel that way." Lachlan sighs.
"I want to see my boy." My dad pushes.
"No way. I want to keep him safe and unharmed." Lachlan says confidently.
"He is my boy. I want to see him NOW." He raises his voice.
"Please leave. He will return when ready." Lachlan says, voice staying the same tone.
The door shuts and a car drives off. I thankfully relax.
Lachlan comes back up into his room, closing the door and sitting down beside me.
"Thank you.." I trail off. "I care about you. I don't want to see you hurt." He smiles, taking my hand in his.
"Thank you for all of this Lach." I smile, squeezing his hand slightly.
"Of course...Can i try something?" He wonders. "Sure?" I say, uncertain of the question.
"Tell me if you want to stop." He smiles. "Wha-" I start.
Before i could finish, Lachlan plants his lips on mine in a sweet kiss.
I kiss back, slightly in shock. Our lips mold together as he softly puts his hand on my cheek.
He pulls back for air, still holding my cheek.
"I love you." Lachlan smiles, kissing my forehead.
"I love you too." I smile back.
Finally. Something good in my life.
