One Shots Book

Meanwhile, With Fxckboys 2 and 3 (Vikklan)

People Involved: Vik, Lachlan, Brandon, Jerome
Ships: Vikklan, mentioned Noochzahhutt
Word Count: 1962
Idea: Vik and Lachlan, who have been texting for a while now, finally meet up one night at a bar. One thing leads to another, and, well, you'll just have to read and see what happens.
Extra Notes: As requested by hollyskater, please enjoy Vik and Lachlan's night from my previous one shot. I'm still planning on writing those first dates that came after it, so keep an eye out for that sometime soon. Until then, Peace my Cheeses! I love you all <3 P.S., the full title is "Meanwhile, with Fxckboys 2 and 3" in case it won't all show up on Wattpad. Enjoy!
Previously, on Dance with me Fxckboy: "The two honestly couldn't believe their eyes when a tall, blond, hottie walked over to Vik and greeted him with a peck on the cheek. Vik giggled, winking at his two friends before saying goodbye for the night and disappearing onto the dance floor. A moment of shocked silence followed, before Preston let out a wolf whistle."

Vik finally let out a real laugh the moment he was out of their line of sight, wrapping his arms tightly around Lachlan. The much taller blond, who had a few drinks himself, smirked at the boy. He slowly wrapped his arms around Vik's hips, his waist being too low to reach comfortably.

"What's got you in a good mood?" Lachlan asked quietly, pulling Vik close to him as the two slowdanced out of sync with the song.

"Well, you mostly," Vik began, before a big cheesy grin covered his face.

"And?" Lachlan coaxed after a moment of pause.

"The fact that those two were practically drooling over you." Lachlan chuckles after the words, kissing the mop of dark hair atop Vik's head.

"Ah yes, your nerd friends. Glad to finally meet them," Lachlan hummed, resting his cheek against Vik's scalp.

"Actually, we prefer to be called the Queer Frontier, thank you very much," Vik corrected, a snobby tone to his voice. Lachlan chuckled once more, rubbing one hand up and down Vik's back.

"My apologies, babe. Any way I could make it up to you?" Vik smirked, standing on his tiptoes so that he could mumble into Lachlan's ear.

"Take me back to your place, and we'll see."

Twenty minutes later, the two found themselves outside the taller's apartment-styled dorm. Lachlan was fumbling slightly with the key, due to Vik's constant giggling from where he was on Lachlan's back. Once they got out of their taxi home, Vik required a piggy back ride up to the room. Lachlan really didn't want to, but Vik was just too cute to say no. Lachlan finally heard the lock click, cheering as he pushed open the door. He walked in the room, missing the light coming from the television, and dropped Vik. He pinned the shorter boy to the wall, kissing his feverishly as he closed and locked the front door. He stopped only when he heard a loud noise emit from the TV, and spun around to look. In the glow of the TV sat his roommate, a boy named Brandon, binge watching yet another Netflix series.

"Hey B, I thought you were going to Mat's tonight?" Lachlan asked his roommate, causing him to pause the TV and turn towards the door.

"No, I wasn't planning on it." Brandon paused, his eyes settling on Vik's head over Lachlan's shoulder. The younger boy developed a Cheshire grin as he spoke again, "Do you need me to go to Mat's house for no reason in particular?" Lachlan rolled his eyes, and Brandon began laughing from the couch. Vik giggled as well, already loving Lachlan's roommate.