League of Legends x Fem!Reader {One-Shots}

🌸 Viktor: A Question 🌸

Requested by: -Lovely_Parsley-

*During when Viktor was in Piltover Academy. And right now they're at the dorms..

You sighed to yourself as you lay on Viktor's bed, swinging your legs up and down as Viktor was finishing some work on his desk. You had been waiting for your boyfriend to finish his project. How did you get lucky enough to date one of the brightest of Piltover Academy? Well, some would think that you both see eye to eye on most things and get along quite well that way. Others would think that Viktor has a soft spot for you.

Who can say for sure?

"Viktorr.." you slightly whined as you heard him sigh.

"I'm almost done, my sweet. Please, be patient," he picked up and inspected his paper, "For a little while longer."

You groaned to yourself and sat up. You crawled to his pillows and rested yourself there, curling up and pulling the covers over yourself. Nuzzling into one of his pillow while holding the other to your chest, you took in his faint scent and closed your eyes.

It was a long day, for both of you. But you had procrastinated and decided to start your project the next day, hoping to spend time with your beloved. But it seems he had other plans.

"I think that I would be a good substitute to that pillow you're holding."

You opened your eyes and looked over to the voice. You watched him crawl into bed, taking the pillow you were holding, and set it down for his head. He laid down and spread his arms out for you.

"Come here."

You gladly scooted forward into his chest as his arms naturally wrapped around you. You heard him sigh as you pulled the covers over the two of you. As Viktor held you in his arms, gently stroking your hair, you leaned into his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat.

"Hey, Viktor?" You lifted your head at him.

"Hm?" When Viktor lowered his head down to you, your faces were a couple of inches apart, catching you off guard.

"O-Oh. Well... can I ask you a question?"

"You just did." Viktor chuckled and flicked your forehead.

"Right.." you nervously laughed, "But, uhm, why do.... why did you accept my confession that day?"

Viktor blinked, "What do you mean?"

"Well, I mean..." you lowered your face, hiding from his confused gaze, "What... why do you love me?"

Your question was followed by a seemingly awkward silence. Viktor's hand stopped stroking your hair, your breathing ceased, and it seemed like time had stopped.

After an uncomfortable silence, you felt him lift your chin up for you to look back at him. He sighed and moved his hand to stroke your cheek with his thumb, "I guess.. you intrigued me."

Your heartbeat quickened as he continued, "I mean, I do get confessions from other women, but you yourself... I'm embarrassed to admit but I have been watching you even before..... I don't quite know how to explain, it's just a feeling I get when I see your face."

Your cheeks quickly reddened and you buried your embarrassed expression into his chest, muffling out, "I see." You heard him chuckle which only made your blush worse followed by a sweet kiss on your head.

"Don't worry (Y/N). I don't ever imagine myself without you."