I dream about domestic modern AU!melvik a lot.
Mel coming home to an otherwise empty house besides a note sitting on the counter saying “Don’t make dinner.” So she doesn’t. They have a black cat that roams their apartment, rubbing up against Mel’s legs (side note, I’d like to think Mel gets jealous when the cat sits on Viktor’s lap and not hers <333. “He just likes me more,” Viktor would brag 😵💫🩷).
So when Viktor comes home with Mel’s favorite take out, groceries, and flowers, one of the bags hanging off his cane, she’s quick to shower him with love and attention for the rest of the night.
Im also obsessed with the idea that movie nights with Melvik are full of cuddles under thick blankets (Viktor is def the type to be cold 25/8), the cat from before plopped right on top, interrupting any kisses or caresses with it’s fat butt.
jfc i could talk about this for hours