Continuation of the last one
Will be 2-3 parts
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Lachlan's POV
It went great! Both of our parents support us and still love us to pieces.
"Hey Vikk?" I call out. The short Brit comes walking in from the other room. "Yeah?" He asks. "When are we gonna tell our friends?" I ask, sitting on the couch.
"I have no clue." He says, sitting down beside me. I pull him into my arms, tightly against my chest. "How about tomorrow?" I suggest. He looks up at me, a questionable look on his face.
"Tomorrow? How are we supposed to get them all down that fast?" He asks. I guess i hadn't thought it through. "Skype call??" I recommend. "I guess that would work." He mumbles, placing his head down on my chest.
"Let's just cuddle. Way to much stress and excitement in one day." Vikk mumbles tiredly. Just like his mom had said, he grabs onto my wrist softly, playing with my fingers one by one. "Alright Vikk" I say, kissing his forehead.
I grab a blanket with my other hand and throw it over top of us. Vikk's grip becomes loose as he falls asleep. I brush the hair off of his forehead and kiss the top of his head.
"Night Vikky.I love you." I whisper. I drift into my own sleep, not before i heard the little Brit mumble out a 'Love you'.
-Time Skip-
I wake up, stretching slightly. A sweet smell comes through my nose. I then noticed that Vikk wasn't in my arms or beside me anymore. "Vikk?" I call out. "In here!" He says, voice coming from the kitchen.
I throw the blanket off of me, lazily getting up off the couch and walking to the kitchen. Vikk's at the stove, cooking some pancakes. I wrap my arms around his tiny waist and place my head in the crook of his neck.
He flips the pancakes, leaving them for a second and then throwing them on a plate. He hands me my plate and grabs his.
"This looks so good Vikk!" I smile, taking a bite. "And tastes good!" I smile. "Thanks. Your favorite, for my favorite!" He smiles, nudging me slightly.
We sit down at the couch, munching on our pancakes. I have mine covered in syrup but he only has a little bit.
\"Are you excited for tonight?" I ask. He shrugs, keeping his gaze down. "Vikk." I mumble, lifting his head up. Tears lightly filled his eyes, causing his face to go light red.
I frown, rubbing my thumb over his cheek. I set my plate down beside me, taking his as well. I pull him onto my lap, wrapping my arms tightly around him.
"Vikk, it's gonna be okay." I mutter into his hair, kissing him in the process. "What if they don't except us?" He mumbles quietly, tears now falling slowly. "Then they aren't real friends. No matter what they think, I'll be here with you. Think about it like this. Our families still love us the same. I don't get why they wouldn't too." I comfort. He nods slightly, still curling up in my side.
"I have though about it, thinking it wouldn't be a good idea to do over Skype. I told all of them, sidemen and pack, to come down for a visit next week." I say. Vikk lifts his head and widens his eyes.
"There's no way i can do this in person. That's too much to handle!" He exclaims, breathing heavily. "Vikk. Calm down. It's gonna be okay" I say quickly, rubbing my thumb across his back. He takes a sharp inhale and shivers.
"Lach, Please." He whispers, shaking his head madly while almost on the verge of tears. "Vikk, listen to me. It's gonna be okay. I promise. We love them all and they love us. Nothing should change." I whisper, kissing his cheek.
He nods, brushing away the stray tears. "It's alright. I know this is so hard. I know, but I'll always be here." I smile, pulling him tightly to my chest. "Alright Lach. I believe you." He says. I smile.
-Time Skip-
Today is the day where all of them come down. All our friends to find out our secret. Nervous would be an understatement to how i feel right now. Vikk and I are sitting on our couch watching some movie, trying to pass time and distract our selves.
Vikk tenses up for no reason, shifting in my lap. "Vikk?" I say, concern lacing my voice. "Mmhm?" He mumbles. "What's wrong?" I ask. He shrugs and cuddles into my chest.
"It's gonna be jus-" I start, getting cut off by the door bell. I look down at Vikk. His attention is turned to the door, starting to shake slightly.
"I'll get it." I mumble, kissing the poor boy on his head. I get up from my warm spot, walking to the door and opening it.
"Hey mates!" I smile, trying to stay calm. All of the sidemen and pack were at the door. Vikk gets off of the couch and walks over to where i am.
"Hey lads." He mutters, tiredly. "Come on in" I smile, letting the group of boys come in. I have no clue how we're gonna do this...
"Uh guys?" I stutter out, sitting closer to Vikk. They bring their attention to me. "I have something to tell all of you." I start.
It's time.
