Sidemen One-Shots

Disconnected

This one-shot will be entirely from Your POV

(H/C: Hair color     E/C: Eye color     Y/N: Your Name)

Reader x Vik

Pulling into the driveway, I come to a stop before shutting off the car and getting out, making my way up to the front door. After a few quick knocks, the door opens to reveal Josh and I smile up at him. "Hey Josh, is Vik in?" He nods with a smile and pulls the door open wider, allowing me to step inside.

"He's up in his room, finishing off a video I think," he informs me. I repress an eye roll and nod, heading up the stairs to Vik's room. I pause outside the door and listen to see if he's recording. Not hearing anything, I give a short knock and open the door, peaking my head around to see Vik sitting at his monitors, but not recording. He turns his head and sees me and smiles, motioning me to come in.

I walk over and take a seat on his bed, watching as he turns back to his screens, editing what looks to be a Prop Hunt video. "So..." I start, but he doesn't acknowledge me. I frown, but continue on anyway. "Yesterday, I went to the mall, ya know just to pick up a few things for our date night tomorrow." He hums. I purse my lips.

"While I was there, a few of your fans actually recognized me. We had a really nice conversation and they asked about you, and how you're doing." He nods, still not looking away from his editing. I let out a huff. "And then I scored 42 points in the championship basketball game. And after that I invented the space shuttle, then went skydiving with the queen."

"That's great, babe."

I scoff, looking at him in disbelief. "Did you even hear what I just said?"

"Sounds fun."

I scowl. "Okay, that's it!" I stand up and walk over to him, grabbing the back of his chair and pulling him away from the computer.

"Y/N what are you doing?!"

I ignore him and start clicking around on his computer, saving his progress.

"Y/N I need to finish that."

I click around some more, shutting down his computer.

"Y/N?"

I turn around and grab the headphones off his head, putting them on the desk.

"Okay seriously what's going on- omph"

I cut him off as I pushed my lips against his, moving to sit on his lap. After getting over his shock, Vik's arms move to wrap around my waist, holding me in place so I don't fall off. Now he's kissing back and I smile against his lips in triumph, glad that I've finally gotten his full attention.

My hands trail up his torso, over his chest, across his shoulders, before coming to rest with one of them around his neck and the other tangling itself in his hair. And we sit like that, just kissing, softly at first, and a sigh of contentment escapes my mouth, my breath tangling with his as the kiss gradually becomes more. More intense, more urgent, more dizzying.

He pulls away from the kiss, but his mouth never leaves my skin as he trails kisses down my jawline, coming to a stop on my neck where he begins to lightly nip at my skin, kissing, licking, sucking, most likely leaving a mark and I let out a small whine, pulling at his hair before letting go and cupping his face with both my hands, moving his lips back to mine.

Suddenly, he stands up and I quickly wrap my legs around his waste, trying not to fall, as he moves his hands under my thighs, holding me up. Slowly, he makes his way to the bed where he lays me back, all the while not breaking our kiss. I scoot back and he follows, crawling after me. My back hits the headboard, causing me to stop and he moves one hand, resting it against the headboard to hold himself up, and I use my hands to push against the mattress, leaning up to deepen our kiss further.

Finally, he pulls away and rests his forehead against my own, both of us breathing heavily. After a moment, he moves, rolling off of me and resting beside me, and I follow, cuddling up to him and resting my head on his chest as my arms circle his waist. He hums and turns his head, kissing my forehead before turning back to look up at the ceiling.

"Not that I'm complaining, but what was that for?" he asks after a moment of silence. I shrug and answer honestly. "I wanted your attention." He laughs. "You definitely got my attention, but why did you want it so badly?"

I sigh. "You're always so busy. You're either recording videos, or editing them. And don't get me wrong, I'm not mad or upset about that. It is your career, and I love how dedicated to YouTube you are. It's just... well sometimes I just want you to unplug, ya know? Just stop working. And I don't mean like going on holiday, not that long. I just mean, turn off the radio, turn off the tv, the computer, the phone, everything. And just be here with me. Does that make sense?"

He nods. "So, just have an us day. Not going anywhere, or really doing anything, but just spending the day together. Is that what you want?"

And I nod, moving my head so that I can look up at him. He looks down at me and we lock eyes, and he smiles.

"Then it's settled. For the rest of the day, we're disconnected."

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