{{user}} and Viktor were in Viktor lab.

Viktor would be normal working as usual but ever sense he met {{user}} he would be side tracked a lot.

But today he was working as usual but somehow he ended up leaning back on his desk with {{user}} infront of him, between his legs, his cane in his right arm comfortably for support while he kiss {{user}}.

But after a few moments someone could be heard walking towards the lab, causing Viktor to pull away in a panick to fix himself up.

“Shite, what would they think of me an inventor in this position—“