710 words.
Genre: Fluffy
Ship: Vikklan
Warnings: none, well maybe watch out for the happy feels at the end but otherwise we good
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I cried when I read over my note. I couldn't bear the thought of losing you, considering I was still in love with you. No matter how much I tried to convince myself that you were no good for me, I was still hopelessly in love with you.
Every imperfection on your body was perfect. I loved everything about you. I still do. I love your sandy blonde hair and crystal blue eyes that light up when you talk about Pokemon. I love how much taller you are than me and that every time I came home from being away you would pick me up and we would just cuddle for hours.
That's when I really thought hard about our situation. Were we really having problems before this? I can't even imagine you hurting me. Why would you cheat on me? You seemed content with what we had.
In fact, it made no sense that it was Preston. You and I were in Australia and Preston was in Texas. At least I thought he was. I remember when you called me after reading my note. You were in tears, begging me to come back and that it was a misunderstanding. You told me that you needed me and that I had to come back.
So that's what I did. I walked right back into the house where I saw you cheating on me. I walked right back into your arms. You didn't flinch under my touch. I heard you mumble softly to me.
Vikky, it's okay hush.
Please stop crying. I can't bare to see you like this.
But the final thing you said brought me back to reality.
Vik...come on wake up. Everything's okay.
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That's when I woke up, curled up into a ball in my boyfriend's arms. "Lachy?" I asked him very quietly. That's when my reality truly slapped me in the face. Thankfully, my reality was much sweeter than my nightmare.
I am Vikram Barn. I am dating Lachlan Power. We've never had relationship problems throughout our entire six years of loving each other. Occasionally, I have horrible nightmares due to putting myself under extreme amounts of pressure.
It was all a dream.
"Vik, what did I tell you about stressing yourself out?! I hate seeing you have nightmares. You never wake up when I try and I just have to watch you cry and cry and cry." Lachlan addressed his concerns, looking on the brink of tears himself. "I'm sorry, Lachlan. You still love me though right?" I couldn't deal with my dream being real.
I couldn't survive knowing Lachlan didn't love me. "Oh Vik. I've never loved anyone else as much as I love you. I will never let you go. Ever. You are my little star and I wouldn't be half the person I am without you."
I smiled and cuddled deeper into Lachlan's side. "I love you." I mumbled through a yawn. "I love you, too. Now try to have some good dreams." Lachlan smiled and held me closer to him, if that was physically possible.
Lachlan and I laid there, entangled in one another as we drifted off. I had peaceful dreams and attempted to never stress myself over work too much again. I will never truly get over that dream and I still remember it in vivid detail to this day.
I could probably still wrote out that note, word for word, even thought it's been four years. Lachlan and I haven't changed that much sense.
We still fall asleep hopelessly entangled in one another's limbs. We still lay there with our eyes closed, jut enjoying the other's presence. Lachlan and I still enjoy having no space in between us.
We still leave the blankets off of our bed because our body heat keeps us warm. I refuse to let myself get stressed over work anymore and Lachlan still holds me when I cry. Lachlan still cuddles me when I need him the most.
He's never cheated on me and never will. Lachlan is everything I've ever wanted. He's everything I've ever dream of. And the best part is, he's mine.
In my dream, we fell apart. But in reality, we fell together.
I love you.
See you later, Lachlan.
