Vikk's POV
"Hey Vikk." A sweet voice says from behind me.
I turn around in my chair to meet my loving boyfriend, Lachlan.
"Heyo." I mumble, walking past him to the couch.
"What's wrong?" He asks, slightly tilting his head.
"Don't feel well." I say.
He frowns and walks over to where i am, sitting down beside me.
"Come'ere" He says, opening his arms wide for me.
I crawl into his arms, laying my head on his chest with his arms wrapped loosely around me.
"Is it your stomach?" He asks. I nod slightly, sighing.
"Want some food?" He asks, kissing the top of my head.
I shake my head and snuggle into him even more.
"Vikk. You know how i feel about this." He whispers, sad tone in his voice.
I shrug as best as i can and sigh.
"Let's go out? Get some ice cream? Maybe go out to a nice place to eat?" He suggests
. I exhale deeply but don't respond.
"Vikk." He says. "Lachlan." I mock back.
He pulls me back and looks me in the eyes, raising his one eyebrow.
I break eye contact with him by looking down.
"What's truly wrong?" He asks once again. "Bullies." I whisper.
"What this time?" He questioned. "Names, the usual." I say.
He frowns, like always.
"Do you..." He starts, trailing off.
"Do I what?" I ask.
"Do you believe them?" He finishes, gazing at me.
I look down and nod. "Why?" He questions.
"I don't know. Maybe cause they say the same things to me daily. It got drilled into my mind." I say, as if i have said it a million times before.
Which i most likely have.
"Com'on. You need a warm bath." He says, kissing my shoulder softly.
He lifts me off of his lap and walks up stairs. I hear the water starting.
I sit there, holding my knees close to my chest.
"Vikk" Lachlan calls down the stairs.
I get up form my comfortable position and walk to the bathroom.
"Yeah." I ask, walking in. "It's ready." He smiles.
I smile thankingly and slip off my shirt.
"Dang" He mutters, looking at me. "Shut it." I mumble, face going to a pinkish red.
I motion him to turn around as i slip off my jeans and boxers. I hop into the bathtub.
"Ok" I say, relaxing in the warm water.
He kneels down side the tub and pours water carefully onto my hair.
He takes the shampoo and rubs it into my hair, massaging my scalp.
He washes it out as i let out a hum of satisfaction.
He quickly runs his conditioner covered fingers through my hair and washes it out afterwards.
"Thanks" I mumble. He smiles as i close my eyes slightly.
I feel his fingers on my upper chest, tracing my collarbones.
I open my one eye to look at him. He has a soft smile dancing upon his face as he glazes his fingers over my exposed skin.
"You're really skinny" He mumbles. I nod slightly, knowing what was coming next.
"Is it because of the bullies?" He mumbles. I nod a bit more this time.
He sadly smiles, taking my hand in his.
"It's alright. You'll get better, even if it's just baby steps." He says.
I nod, knowing he was right.
It's been a while, us sitting there in silence.
"Time to get out." He says, standing up and turning around.
-Time Skip-
I look up at Lachlan, my arms wrapped ever so delicately around his neck as his fell softly around my waist.
We sway back and forth to the song that has been quietly playing in the background.
"You've got it all, you lost your mind in the sound." He sings softly along to the lyrics.
"There's so much more, you can reclaim your crown." He continues, face lighting up.
"You're in control, rid the monsters inside your head" He pretty much whispers.
"Put all your faults to bed." He kisses my forehead.
"You can be king again" He finishes off.
I smile, burying my face into his chest as he hold me even closer.
"You'll forever be my king." He whispers, leaving a soft kiss upon the top of my head.
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UPDATE:
I'M ALIVE! YAY!..
Anyway, go back and read all the words like this. Trust me, you'll like it :D
