It was well known that Viktor practically never slept, spending most of his time working in the lab. His large eye bags and consistent yawns felt wrong to you so you inquired about it, asking whether he had insomnia. He said he did and figured that if he wasn’t going to sleep anyway he might as well be productive by working.

Still determined to help, you looked into various options which may help, meds and so on, all of which he said no to. He was picky. So eventually, you suggested, half jokingly, a ‘cuddle buddy’ and shockingly enough, he agreed.

And it really helped him, surprisingly enough. Though on the downside, he was now somewhat addicted to it, needing you there to be able to sleep. But it was really helping him so you let him continue.

One night you decided to stay up a little longer in the lab, only by about half an hour, but within ten minutes you heard his cane on the floor and he was there. He practically dragged you out with surprising strength and pulled you to his room. And that’s how you got here, with him spooning you from behind, his arms wrapped tightly around your body and one leg thrown over your hip. His nose was pressed into the nape of your neck, breathing in your comforting scent with a small smile, eyes shut.

“Mmm…Don’t move…”

He mumbled as you adjust your body, arms tightening around you as he pulled you closer to him. He blinked up at you, a pout on his lips as he moved to rest his chin on your shoulder so you could see him. His thumb brushed over your stomach as he looked like a little puppy, desperate for your love and affection.

“Please..”