Vikk's POV
I heard someone knock on the door. I ushered Lachlan, who had been sat on my lap kissing me, to go under the bed. He slid under as the door pushed open to revele Ash.
"Hi Vikk, Hi Lachlan." She said. She knew about us, she walked into my room, saw us making out. Hehe.
"I came to tell you, the sidemen are going on a trip, do you wanna come, Or naw?" I shook my head she nodded.
"Just, I'm not gonna find undies on the living room floor if I leave you here, am I ?" She asked, I blushed and shook my head.
"Good, now cya!" She yelled walked out the door.
"Lachy? Can we have some of the pack over. I need to see merome and poofles again." I whined.
"Fine, but I get to sit on your lap then!" He said excitedly before sitting on my lap and kissing my lips. I smiled and kissed back, sliding my tongue over his lips. He pulled away.
"Wow Vikk, I always thought you were innocent." Lachlan said.
I smirked. "Well you thought Wrong, very wrong indeed." And with that, our lips collided and we played tonsil tennis for a while.
His tongue like liquorice, lips like candy, making me crave him more. And more. And more. And guess what? Even more.
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He has a secret, can he keep it? (Vikklan)
FanfictionVikk loves Lachlan. Secret. Vikk is gay. Secret. Vikk holds many more secrets. So when he gets a skype call from Lachlan who asks for him to let him in, Vikk has to hide it from the sidemen. Including why on earth Lachlan sleeps under his bed...
