Hi i know you really like lucien, but is it okay if i ask a short scenario for victor x mc (cause i like how you're writing) where victor trying to comfort mc and turn off all his coolness in front of mc just to make her feeling better 💕
Hello Nonny! Thank you so much for requesting this and thank you for saying you like my writing style 🥰🥰 that comment alone just made my day!
To tell you quite honestly, Lucien may be my favorite, but Victor and the others are constantly battling for number 2 and it’s really making my heart into quite a mess 🤣
I’m honored that you entrusted me with our tsunCEO~
Also, in celebration of Fanfic Writers Appreciation Day (2 days late I’m sorry), thank you @nuttytani @lucienism @attackonmyself @seerie and @ling-xiiao for tagging me! You guys are the sweetest! And instead of wise words of wisdom, this is my present to you: Victor.
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“It’s Okay, I’m Here” ↠ Victor x You [FLUFF]
Pairing: Victor x Reader (You)
Genre: Drabble, Fluff
Word Count: 921
Summary: In the warm embrace of Victor, you are comforted
You stand in front of Victor’s office, gulping as you struggle to breathe. What is wrong with me? You think as you pull in a deep breath. Nice and slow. In. Out. Repeat.
The hand on your heaving chest slows down and you can feel your fluttering heartbeat gradually return to normal. Steadying yourself against the wall, you frown as you reflect back on what could possibly be making you feel this way. Nothing had been particularly stressful in your relatively busy life. You were here to deliver the quarterly report of the company to Victor. A task which you have completed countless number of times. And you know there isn’t anything wrong with the report because you had spent the past week poring over it. So what is it?
The door swings open then, revealing a harried Goldman. The sudden noise nearly sends your heart into overdrive again. “Oh!” Goldman says, a little surprised, “You’re here early?”
You nod as you clutch the report tightly, “Is-is he ready to see me?”
A muscle twitches in Goldman’s cheek, “Yes,” his expression twists as if smelling something unpleasant. “I do have to warn you, the CEO is not in the best of moods today. I suggest that you make your report as brief as possible.”
You offer Goldman a weak smile as you shakily walk past him into Victor’s office. Breathe, you remind yourself, it’ll be okay.
The door closes behind you with an ominous click and suddenly, you find yourself wishing you could be anywhere but here. You suck in a another breath.
“10 minutes,” Victor says gruffly, not looking up. “I’m giving you 10 minutes to present your report.” He’s not looking at you. Instead, he’s glaring at the file in his hand with his head resting on his other hand. You feel the chillness emanating from him and you shiver involuntarily. The tension in the room feels as if a storm is about to break.
You take in a deep breath. And then another.
He looks up then, probably wondering what was taking you so long. His gaze softens just a fraction at the sight of you, and that calms you down. Sort of.
“Okay,” you start and wince. Your voice is crackly. Victor’s brow crease and he puts down the file in his hands, giving you his full attention. You’re not sure if that was better.
You begin the report with a shaking voice and your heartbeat quickens. Victor frowns then and you find it hard to breathe. You try to soldier on, but you keep making stupid mistakes.
“Stop,” Victor finally cuts you off, voice curt and you stutter awkwardly to a stop. “That’s enough,” There’s a pause. “Are you trying to waste my time on purpose?”
Suddenly you feel an overwhelming urge to cry. Pressing your lips together, you shake your head silently. Victor glances at his computer and his expression sours even more. “I have no time for incompetency,” Victor states coldly, typing away, “So stop being such an idio-”
A whimper cuts him off and you belatedly realize it came from you. He looks up to see you with watery eyes, shining with unshed tears as you press a hand to your mouth trying to muffle the dry sobs that were threatening to burst out of you. Victor’s eyes widen in surprise and in an instant, he’s standing up and crossing the room to you. You feel yourself being gathered into a firm chest, strong arms holding you tight. And then the dam bursts right open, unleashing a torrential downpour of tears as you sob into Victor’s chest.
“Hey,” Victor murmurs, his voice is low and uncharacteristically gentle. “What’s wrong?”
You shake your head as your hands fist Victor’s shirt. Victor presses soothing, firm fingers against your back as he tucks you under his chin. “I-I don’t know,” you blubber. “I’m sorry.”
Victor sighs and you feel him pulling you in a little tighter. “Dummy...” The nickname is affectionate and it hovers above your ear. “Why are you sorry? There’s nothing to apologize for. You can cry, it’s okay.” You can hear his heart beating to a steady, strong rhythm and it calms you down. “It’s okay, I’m here,” Victor whispers, his hand is stroking your hair as he holds you tight. “It’s okay.”
He continues to murmur litanies of “It’s okay” and “I’m here” as your shoulders gradually stops heaving.
“I’m sorry,” you sniffle, “I don’t know why I’m like this today.” You attempt to laugh, but your voice cracks. Victor could feel his heart breaking along with your voice.
Suddenly, your eyes land on the desktop calendar over Victor’s shoulder. Oh. That was why. Today was the anniversary of your father’s passing.
“Ah,” you exhale, “It’s...the anniversary of my father’s death,” your voice is shaky. “I...didn’t realize.”
Victor holds you tighter after hearing those words. “Idiot,” he sighs again, but his tone is tender. “You don’t have to apologize, I understand.”
His next words are warming and almost makes you cry again.
“You... can cry anytime and you don’t have to have a reason. You don’t have to apologize for anything and you can unleash it all on me. I...want to be someone you can depend on. I’ll be here for you.”
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A/N: Help, I’m feeling things. That is all. (At this point, honestly am I Team Harem now? RIP). And wow, my first real short piece.
Hope this was to your liking, Nonny! If you guys want more like this, just drop a request! My ask is always open!
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