One shots vol. VII (Seme male reader x Various)

Viktor Nikiforov x Billionare!SMR part 8

Four years later

Y/n watched as Viktor put tiny skates on their son's feet. He wanted to do that for a while, but S/n was still too young for that. Once he learned how to walk properly, Viktor was allowed to teach his baby how to skate. Viktor insisted on Y/n to skate with them as well, but he refused. He didn't have the skates on his feet since he was a kid himself and Viktor had to watchout for S/n. Y/n might distract him.

-Ready to go? - asked Viktor as he helped his baby stand up.

Y/n leaned against the barrier and watched as Viktor and S/n stepped on the ice. S/n lost his balance few times, but Viktor always managed to catch him on time. Y/n was worried but he trusted Viktor with their kid. Viktor explained and showed S/n what to do. S/n seemed to get better with every minute,though it was too early for him to skate completely alone. From time to time he was losing balance.

-He has my talent, I'm sure. - grinned Viktor when they got off of the ice. - He will conquer the world and be the most loved ice skater, I'm sure.

-Only if he wants to. - smiled Y/n.

Viktor helped S/n change the skated back to shoes. S/n walked up to Y/n, visibly tired. Y/n picked him up and kissed his cheek. S/n leaned on Y/n's shoulder and in few seconds he was asleep. That was a talent he inherited from Y/n, he could sleep at any time, anywhere he found suitable. And his father's warm protective emrace was one of the best places to do so.

-Let's go home. - proposed Y/n showing Viktor that their son was fast asleep.

Viktor nodded and followed his husband to the car. Y/n put S/n in his car seat and buckled him up. Viktor climbed into the passenger's seat and waited for Y/n to take his spot behind the wheel. Y/n did it few seconds later, grumbling. He would prefer to driver one of his low sports cars, not the giant Hammer H1 he got for Viktor.

-Why did I agree on driving this again?- asked Y/n.

-Because you complain that you have no control as a passenger and S/n's car seat is more accesible in this car. - explained Viktor.

-Right. - sighed Y/n as he started the engine and drove off.

Time skip

Y/n was working in his study. S/n had his nap and was already running around the house. Y/n was aware of that because the voices got louder. Most likely Viktor was running after S/n. Suddenly S/n barged in his study and ran up to him. He jumped in Y/n's lap and hugged him around his neck.

-Daddy save me. - he whined. - Papa wants me to eat spinach.

-Not in the million years my child will have to go through that torture. - said Y/n and hugged his son tight. Few seconds later Viktor found S/n's hideout. He walked up to the desk with the plate and the fork in his hand. - What are you trying to do to my son? - asked Y/n.

-Let him go, has the dinner to eat. -said Viktor.

-You want to stuff my son with that? -frowned Y/n. - Better give him a burger or something.

-Eating spinach is healthy! - answered Viktor.

-But it's disgusting. - argued Y/n.

-No it's not. - retorted Viktor.

-Yes it is!- Y/n and S/n said together.

Viktor sighed, seeing that there was no sense in arguing with them. When it came to the food preferences, S/n was a copy of Y/n. Healthy stuff was a big no no for the both of them. Even his puppy eyes couldn't convince S/n to eat the spinach and Y/n to let his son go. Viktor huffed at his defeat and went out of Y/n's study.

-May I stay here with you? - asked S/n.

-Sure, I'm almost done with my work anyway. - nodded Y/n. He quickly finished what he needed to take care of and went with S/n to the livingroom.

-So. - he said grabbing the VR set. -Beat Saber?

-Challenge accepted. - grinned S/n.