A bunch of One-shots

Comfort- Future Vian x Vian -Part 1

( I know I'm weird, I don't know why I ship this )

Future Vian sighed as he sank into his chair. It was raining outside. Not death rain, no that would kill him. The chemically altered kind of rain...Still as realistic as normal water through. Although, saying it was raining outside was an understatement. Saying there was a storm outside was more accurate. Right now, the storm was the reason Future Vian was deep in thought. Barely a month passed from when he took over Vian. When he didn't exist physically, just in a different timeline. The only way Marina, Bridgett, and Pearl were able to stop him was by permanently locking him in the present time -with them. He remembers how shocked they were when Vian, however decided to give him a second chance. Too kind for his own good in other words... He didn't understand it too well himself. About 2-3 hours had passed since he was physically locked in the present time, and Vian proposed that he would give him the spare room in the giant mansion that he, Pearl, Marina, and Bridgett lived in. Everyone was -not surprisingly- astounded that Vian forgave him that easily. Lightning flashed outside causing Future Vian to look up at the window. He debated whether he should exit his room or not. The reason he was even considering that was because -even though he would never admit to anyone but Vian himself- he cared for Vian. Knowing from stories he's overheard from Marina and Pearl talking to each other, Vian was absolutely terrified of storms. Still debating whether he should or not he got up and walked to his door. He came to a still with his hand resting on the doorknob, and then went and sat down on his bed. He can't do it. He never cared about anyone in his entire life. When he was sapped from his own timeline to get stuck in this one, his memory of how his timeline looked like was gone. Erased. He still can't decide if he regrets what he did to Vian and because of that, he still can't decide if he should care. Another boom of thunder echoes through the large house. Future Vian finally convinced himself to a compromise. If he went out no one would know except for Vian because Marina, Pearl, and Bridgett all went late night shopping, but he really wouldn't want to get caught anywhere near Vian if they came back. So, he decided that he should forget about the whole idea and just go back to what he was doing, editing. The only condition Vian even said when he told Future Vian he could stay was

"You can stay in the spare room if you could please, continue editing my videos!". The problem now was that Future Vian didn't really want to get up anymore. He's content with just laying on his bed. A third flash of lightning signals him that he should get back to work so, he gets up and is about to stand when he hears running footsteps.

Future Vian's prov.

I hear pounding footsteps running down the hallway, which probably means that Marina, Pearl, and Bridgett are back from their stupid shopping trip. But, to my surprise my door swings open and Vian runs straight to me crashing into my lap. I take a few minutes to process what the hell happened and then proceed to ask him what the fuck is going on.

"What. The. Actual. Fuck?" I say through my teeth. I don't get a response from him. But I do realize that he's absolutely terrified. My yelling probably didn't help but I honestly could care less right now.

"Vian. I'm going to say this once." I say in my calmest most terrifying voice.

"Get. The. Fuck. Off. Me." I pronounce every word clear for him to please fuck off. He flinches but doesn't even make an effort. The storm doesn't make this even easier for me because a lightning strike hits the Tower in the square. This makes Vian tremble. Damn, I knew he was scared but geezus. He managed to curl himself into the smallest ball his body can make and buries his head into my sweater.

"Vian if you don't get the fuck off Marina, is going to kill me for thinking I did something to you." Knowing him he'd probably defend me for literally not doing shit, but Marina won't believe crap, even if she see's it with her own eyes. I consider trying to push him off, but that won't help the fact that he's shaking, or that he's scared. I sigh. This fucker is only going to give me one option and that's to comfort him, right?

"Well shit, I guess this storm is going to fucking kill you sooner that I would". I'll do this shit his way then. I pick him up and move back into my bed so I can lean against my bed frame. Then I place him next to me and say,

"Stay there you fucker"

To my surprise he does in fact, stay right where I put him. Although, still in a ball, and still trembling. I reach to my left and grab my laptop from my bed stand and put it on the opposite side that Vian is.

"Now do what you wanted.". I can't believe I'm letting him do this. Sure, enough though, he crawls onto me and burrows his way into my clothing.

"If anyone comes home, this is all your fucking fault got it?" I say gruffly. There's no way I'm going to take the blame for this. He nods.

"Good."