Viktor Vektor x ReaderCH10CH1 . CH2 . CH3 . CH4 . CH5 . CH6 . CH7 . CH8 . CH9Taglist @daisychainsink

Viktor Vektor x ReaderCH10CH1 . CH2 . CH3 . CH4 . CH5 . CH6 . CH7 . CH8 . CH9Taglist @daisychainsinknots​Lunch is delicious, you’ll definitely have to bring V backto this spot sometime, she’d love it – the atmosphere, the food, the friendlystaff, place is honestly a hidden gem.“Thanks for the chat, Misty,” you smile over at her, havingmoved to seating on the balcony to get some fresh air and visit a bit morewhile your food settles, “really needed it today.”“Any time,” she grins back and glances around beforecasually checking her watch, “I might need to head out soon, Jackie wanted to gosee that new movie he’s been ranting about.”“Ah,” you roll your eyes, knowing exactly which one, havingheard him on about it for the last few weeks, “good luck with that, he’s theworst at pickin’ films, always walk out with more questions than anything.”“I know,” she laughs softly, eyes landing on you with herwarm smile as she squeezes your hand, “glad we can be like this, I don’t get tochat much with anyone other than Jackie or Vik, and they’re great but definitelynot the same as this.”“I hear that,” you nod along, enjoying the low smogconcentration for once, actually making for a beautiful day, “having some calmfemale company is a good change, V’s great for a lot, like a sister of course,but she’s constantly on about some new gig. Go, go, go with her,” you snap yourfingers in a rolling motion to emphasize each word ‘go’, almost feeling yourhead shake in a mix of annoyance and love.“I’d peg you the wild one if I didn’t know any better,” shechuckles, nudging you lightly, “good to know someone’s smart enough outta the 3of you to wanna calm down, might rub off on them eventually. Can only hope.”“Yeah,” you let out a sigh, sitting up straighter and leaningback against the support of your chair, “each gig feels like one step closer tobeing out, settling down in some quiet corner, maybe opening a gym of my own.”“Why don’t you get out now?”You meet her eyes, seeing she already knows the answer, butasked anyway, as if she feels the need to make you say it aloud, “can’t justwatch V and Jackie run in without me, wouldn’t forgive myself if somethin’happened when I wasn’t there.”She smiles soft, hair brushing over her eyes as she tiltsher head a bit, “I do appreciate you keepin’ Jackie in line out there, makes mefeel good that you got an eye on him. He’s too reckless sometimes, can onlyimagine how he is on a job…”She trails off a bit, eyes glancing past you briefly with atwitch of her lips as she clearly tries to hide a smirk behind raising herglass for a drink.You quirk a brow when her gaze returns to yours, just aboutto turn in your chair when Vik walks up beside you, shoving his hands in hispockets as he hesitantly glances between the two of you.“Hey Vik,” she beams up at him, mischievous look in her eyestellin’ all before you even gotta ask.He clears his throat, jaw flexing a bit as he runs a hand backthrough his hair, finally opening his mouth to speak but getting cut off instantly.“Well,” she stands, hastily hugging Vik and waving at youbefore either can grab her, “I’ll leave you two to chat, Jackie should be homeby now, byeee.”And she’s gone.Leaving Vik to slowly lower into the chair across from younow that it’s been vacated, your eyes cast over the side of the balcony at thepassersby below.“Sorry,” he clears his throat again, seeing him shiftuncomfortably from your peripheral, “said she wanted me to come have lunch totalk about somethin’ important, didn’t know I was uh…”He trails off, rubbing his hand along his jaw in thought.You can feel his eyes on you, but are reluctant to returnhis gaze, still feeling awkward and confused.Don’t wanna make him feel worse though, it’s clear he’s justas surprised as you, caught off-guard by Misty’s set-up, “it’s alright, Vik.Think she’s just tryin’a give me the opportunity to apologize.”You finally glance over, curious when he remains silent,seeing him lean forward to rest his elbows on the table with a quirked brow.“The other day, I uh… I just feel like I made youuncomfortable, and I’m sorry that I-““THAT??” He breaks out into a chuckle,running a hand down over his face before finding your eyes again, a slight grinwarming his features giving him his usual friendly demeanor again, “sweetheart,why would you think you gotta apologize for that. You didn’t do anything.”You shift in your seat, averting his eyes again as you clearyour throat and find yourself tracing along one of the patterns on the table,using it to distract yourself enough to get the words out, “maybe you didn’t noticebut I practically threw myself at you, and that was super inappropriate,” youhesitantly look up to meet his gaze again, feeling the heat tickle along yourcheeks almost instantly, “so, I’m sorry about that, not sure what got into me.I know that’s probably not what you’re um… lookin’ for? I just-““Sweetheart,” he reaches across to grab your hand, stoppingyou from picking at a crack where the paint had begun to peel a bit, rubbingsmall circles along your skin with his thumb, “I wasn’t tryin’a reject you oranything, quite the fuckin’ opposite.”Your brows crease slightly, heart lurching at his touch and hopinghe can’t feel your pulse racing, the pit of your stomach writhing in anxiety,hanging on every second that passes by in silence as he seems to think on whichwords to say.“Listen, sweetheart,” he shifts forward on his chair, givingyour hand a light squeeze so you hold eye contact, “I just didn’t know how to act.Caught me off-guard is all. I’d be lyin’ if I said I didn’t immediately regretsendin’ you away like that but I just…” he takes a breath and glances downbriefly, “fuck, this is gonna make me sound a bit pathetic, but I’m gonna sayit anyway… I didn’t wanna be a one-night fling for you or somethin’ like that.”“Vik, I-““You gotta realize,” he looks back up, meeting your eyesagain, his brows a furrowing, “you’re young, you’re beautiful, you’re full ofso much goddamn potential. But you’re a merc, fuckin’ dangerous job, somethin’people seekin’ thrill or fame get into, and both of those tend to mean you’llget bored or end up on my table flatlined after some gig,” his jaw flexesagain, shaking his head as he glances down over the balcony, you give him timeto think, figuring he isn’t done talkin’ yet, “I live a quiet life, sweetheart.Don’t wanna go fallin’ for someone who’s gonna bail out or…”You give his hand a squeeze, earning his attention again, “I’ma little tougher than you give me credit for, doc. Haven’t died yet.”He grins and gives a short laugh, though it doesn’t quite meethis eyes, “don’t tempt fate, sweetheart. Gonna jinx that shit. I don’t think Icould…” he takes a breath and wraps your hand in both of his, rubbing histhumbs over your knuckles, “you shouldn’t be out there riskin’ your life, tooyoung and too smart to be that fuckin’ stupid, sweetheart.”You smile back at him, knowing he means well by it, thewords might seem harsh but his tone and the way he holds your hand hints towardfear more than anger – concern dancing behind his eyes even through his tintedglasses.“I’m not goin’ anywhere, Vik.”“Good,” his grin turns to a crooked smirk, “kinda got usedto havin’ you around already.”“Oh really?” You quirk a brow, trying to turn things moreplayful, lighten the mood a bit.“Yeah,” he leans forward a bit more, lowering his voice, “butdon’t tell anyone, got a reputation to uphold, sweetheart.”“Ah,” you giggle and feel your chest tighten at his grin,seeing him like this, feeling his hands hold yours… “don’t worry, doc, I won’tlet anyone know you’ve gone soft.”“Only for you, sweetheart.”You laugh and shake your head, heart still pounding, headdamn near swimming at the thought of Vik actually wanting you back. Maybe Mistywas right. Seems there might be somethin’ here after all.Vik POV:I confess everything to her, feelin’ more relieved thananything. Sure it’s a bit odd havin’ been set-up to have this talk, bein’vulnerable in front of her, but at the end of the day the air needs clearingand this is the only way to do it.Rip the band-aid off.Deal with the consequences after; good or bad.“I’m not goin’ anywhere, Vik,” she smiles soft at me, makin’my heart thump against my ribs.“Good,” I grin right back at her, practically smirking Ifeel so giddy, “kinda got used to havin’ you around already.”She quirks a brow, that playful grin spreading across her beautifulfeatures, “Oh really?”“Yeah, but don’t tell anyone,” I lower my voice, leaning infurther, “got a reputation to uphold, sweetheart.”“Ah, don’t worry doc,” she giggles, shaking her head, “I won’ttell anyone you’ve gone soft.”“Only for you sweetheart.”She laughs again, shakin’ her head but grinnin’ back at me.Makes my heart soar, feelin’ on cloud 9 already, like this might the beginningof somethin’ great.Woke up today unsure about a lot, confused and needin’ tothink through so much, sort through my own head. Never woulda thought it’d turnout like this, headin’ to lunch to meet Misty and leavin’ with this beautifulwoman next to me, fingers laced with mine and beautiful smile cast mydirection.I press my lips to her knuckles, feelin’ like the luckiestguy in Night City just walkin’ with her like this. Meanderin’ around the marketstalls, talkin’, spendin’ the day together all casual like this is normal shitfor us. All the while keepin’ her hand in mine, heart ready to explode everytime she gives a little squeeze or tugs me along to look at somethin’.Even presses her body up against mine, grippin’ my shirtwith a broad grin, eyes bright and giddy, all excited about showin’ me somediner a few blocks down.Fuckin’ hell… guy could get used to this…CH11 -- source link

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