the hum of hextech devices and the faint smell of solder filled the air as you stood at the edge of viktor’s lab, watching him work. his movements were precise, his golden eyes focused on the intricate design of a new invention. you’d lost count of how long he’d been at it—hours, at least. his determination was admirable, but you knew it also meant he was pushing himself too hard.

“vik,” you called softly, careful not to startle him.

his hand paused mid adjustment, and he glanced over his shoulder at you, a faint smile gracing his lips. “ah, i didn’t realize it was so late. i must have lost track of time again.”

“you always do,” you teased, stepping closer. “i've been waiting for you all day."

his smile turned apologetic as he set down his tools and swiveled his chair to face you. “i’m sorry. this project… it’s important, but that’s no excuse to neglect you.”

you placed a hand on his, the warmth of his skin a grounding contrast to the cool metal of the lab. “i know your work matters. i just miss you sometimes."

viktor’s gaze softened, and he stood with a slight groan, his cane supporting him as he moved closer. “and i miss you,” he said, brushing a strand of hair from your face. “i get so caught up in my work that i forget to step away. but you… you remind me of what’s truly important.”

you tilted your head, a small smile tugging at your lips. “does that mean you’re finally taking a break?”

he chuckled, a rare sound that made your heart flutter. “only if you’ll stay with me,” he replied. “we could go for a walk, or i could make us tea. whatever you’d like.”