Baggy [Vikklan #40] 1/2

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TW: SAD AND DEPRESSING CONTENT.

THIS WARNING IS FOR ALL PARTS

Vikk's POV

"Com'on Vikk!" Lachlan yelled from the other room. I hastily try to find a clean shirt and pair of pants.

"Come on come on come on" i mutter to myself, flinging clothes everywhere. Lachlan and I were going to go out with the boys to a restaurant.

I was being forced to go, as always. I didn't want to go because i had lots to edit.

I found my favorite pair of red skinny jeans with rips and put them on. I sigh at the fact that i had to use a belt to keep them up, they were so big on me.

I threw on a black tee shirt and pulled on socks. "Coming" I yelled to Lachlan, walking out of my room.

Lachlan is almost right out side my door. "Vikk, could you put something not so baggy on??" He asked. I looked down.

"I don't have any smaller. It's already a small. I got these like last week!" I sighed. Lachlan looked both worried and upset.

Obviously that was concerning to him, and me, but who knows.

"Hm alright Vikk. Just com'on lets go." He frowns. I grab my flats from my room and throw on my sidemen hoodie, as it wasn't horribly cold out.

"How about this one?" I hear Simon say from across the hall. I stayed next to Lachlan while they speak.

"Yeah sure, just give me the address and we can go" Josh mumbled, trying to pull up his GPS on his phone.

I walk away from Lachlan, going to go get my keys and a hat. "Yo Vikk?" JJ said to me. "Yeah?" I question.

He stands looking at me, up and down. It lasted a bit too long for my liking, but as soon as i was going to walk away, he spoke.

"Why are those pants so baggy? Aren't those your new ones?" He asked, clearly concerned. "Uh they are yes. I dont know, maybe i picked the wrong size?" I mumble, pulling on a beanie.

"Ah okay." He says, not convinced. I smile at him and walk back to Lachlan upstairs.

Simon and Josh are arguing on where we should go for dinner, being the two parents of the house.

"Lach, can we go wait in the car?" I mutter, keeping my head down. "Sure Vikk." He smiles, sending a glace at the others.

There was something about it that made me kind of uncomfortable with it. I don't know what though.

Lachlan and I head out to the car, sitting in the very back of our 3 rowed car. Him and I were pretty close, practically dating, just without the title.

He places a hand on my knee after we buckle in and looks me in the eyes.

"Vikk, i know there is something wrong" He sighs. "Lach please, i don't wanna talk about it." I mutter, pulling out my phone to distract myself.

Stupid me, I left my tumblr open which was full of diet plans and exercise routines. "Whats this?" He whispers. "N-Nothing." I stutter, exiting it.

"Vikk, tell me what you were doing on tumblr." He says, turning my face towards him. I frown and push his hand away softly, but still facing him.

"Just help." I mumble. "Help for what?" He asks, rubbing the top of my arm as he knows it calms me down.

"We finally agreed on a place!!!" Simon yells, jumping into the van with Josh and JJ. Simon is in the passenger seat, Josh driving and JJ in front of us.

"Yay!" I smile, turning away from Lachlan. He just sighs, leaving his hand on my arm.

As we drive to where ever the boys planned on going, Lachlan holds my hand tightly in his.

I lean on him slightly, trying to take the nerves off.

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