Ship: Zerkstar 
Relationship: Dating 
Genre: Fluffy/ Slightly mature
AU (Not Youtubers)
Prompt above
The Nightly Affection one will be more drunk affections and slightly different from the prompt
Swearing, Alcohol, Intimate moments
A/N: Not edited
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~Vik's POV~

Where are they?

I've been searching through the bathroom for fifteen minutes. The case for my contact lenses usually sits on the sink, but it's not there.

"Josh!"

"What Doll?"

"Have you seen my contacts?"

"Nope."

"I can't find them and we're supposed to meet the guys in fifteen minutes!"

Josh walks into the bathroom. He half-heartedly searches before standing by me. He wraps his arms around my waist, pressing his hands into my stomach. His chin rests on top of my head. In the mirror, we look adorable. Not gonna lie.

"It's our last free day and I can't find my freaking contacts!"

Josh nuzzles his nose into my hair and takes a deep breath. I lean back into his chest.

"Just wear your glasses Doll."

"But... I look stupid in them."

"Doll..."

I push out of his arms and stomp into our bedroom. My glasses sit on top of the dresser. I pick up the black frames and sigh.

The guys will probably make fun of me. Everyone else does.

"Stop with the negative thoughts, Vik. It hurts me to see you like this."

"I wasn't."

He gazes at me skeptically.

"We've been dating for two years Baby Doll. I can tell what you're thinking, plus you have an expressive face."

I hang my head in shame. I hear Josh walk around and the glasses disappear from my hand. A weight settles on my face. My vision clears up and my head is lifted.

"Doll. You look absolutely adorable. I love it when you wear your glasses."

I shake my head and put it down again. I hear Josh sigh and shuffle away again. I see his feet appear in front of me.

"Here. Wear my jumper and your beanie. You'll look amazing. I promise."

He pulls the warm fabric over my head, forcing me to wear it. Not that I have any protests. It's a treat to wear Josh's hoodie. It's warm and smells like him.

"There. Now, don't you look adorable."

I blush profusely and hide my face in his chest.

"Stoooooop."

"Nah Vikky, it's my job to make sure you see yourself as others see you. An adorable, kind, and smol teddy bear."

"Oh, so I'm a teddy bear now?"

Josh wraps his arms around me and pulls me close. His head falls to my shoulder and his lips press against my ear.

"Mmhmm, but only my teddy bear."

He kisses and nips my ear. My breath hitches. I try to push him away.

"N-not right now Joshy. We have to go meet everyone."

His hands begin wandering and my breath is coming out in pants.

"Have I ever told you how hot you look with your glasses on Doll?"

His hands get dangerously close to one area of my body as I shake my head. My breath hitches again.

"Hmm. I should more often. I like you like this."

I muster the last shreds of my will power and push Josh away. His eyes are slightly glazed over and he's watching me hungrily. A shiver runs down my spine.

"J-Joshy. We have to go meet the guys."

"Only if you promise later."

"O-of c-course."

~Time Skip~

"VIKKY!"

The guys, Josh, and I had decided to go a bar to celebrate. Celebrate what? I don't know. Even though Josh has to go to work tomorrow, he's downing beers. I decided not drink.

"What Josh?"

"I have to tell you a secret."

His words are heavily slurred and he's half leaning on the bar. He beckons me closer.

"It might ruin our friendship."

What?

"I love you a whole lot Vik."

Oh, my God.

"You look so handsome. Your smile makes me feel happier."

"Josh."

"No no no. I've got to say this. I hate when you doubt yourself. I want to be there for you."

"Josh..."

"I want to wake up in the mornings with you by my side. Be able to hold your hand as we go somewhere. Pepper little kisses on your face when I feel like it."

"Joshy.."

"I love you so much Vik and I'm sorry if you don't want that, but I had to tell you."

He hangs his head. I'm barely containing laughter.

The drunk idiot.

"Joshy look at me."

He raises his head. His eyes are slightly dazed and tears are collecting in his eyes. I hold his face in my hands and peck his lips.

"We've been dating for two years Joshy."

"WHAT!?"

I chuckle as he gets confused.

"How much have you had to drink?"

"I don't remember. Um. Simon said something about tequila shots?"

I groan and shake my head.

"Come on. We've got to get you home. You have work tomorrow."

I pull him out of the bar. First stopping to say good bye to the lads. I hail a taxi and usher the staggering Josh in. He sits quietly. A contemplative look dominating his face.

"Vikky?"

"Hmm?"

"If we're dating... Does that I mean I can do this?"

Just as I turn to look at him, I'm pressed against the door of the taxi. His lips work their way across my jaw and neck. He nips and kisses, no doubt leaving marks. My breathing speeds up as he makes his way to my collarbones.

"Jo-Joshy."

My voice heightens in pitch as he bites down on my collar bone. My breathing is nothing but pants now. I fight for sound to leave my throat.

"Joshy... N-not in the cab. Wait till we get home."

He sulks back over to the other side of the taxi. I reach my hand over and hold his. He looks at me thankfully and rubs his thumb over my hand.

We sit in silence for the rest of the ride. We pull up in front of our apartment complex. We quickly get out. Josh pays the cab driver and pulls me into the lobby. He moves past the elevators towards the stairs.

"Elevator not quick enough for you?"

"Never seems to be when I want to get up there fast."

I giggle as he stumbles up the stairs. He's slightly sobered up since the bar but is still tipsy.

We make our way up five flights of stairs and make it to our door. I have the key so I start to clumsily unlock the door. Josh's hands are attached to my hips and his lips are pressed to the back of my neck.

"Glasses still make you look hot Doll."

The door swings open and I'm pushed inside.

~Time Skip~
~Josh's POV~

*BEEP BEEP BEEP*

What the hell?

*BEEP BEEP BEEP*

Is that... An alarm? Why is an alarm going off?

I carefully move Vik off of me. He snuggles down into the blankets. Wincing slightly when he moves his back. I roll over and click off the alarm clock. I pick up my phone and turn it on.

SHIT!

"Shit. Shitshitshit."

I jump off the bed and start rushing around. I pick up my clothes and run for the shower. I turn it on, jump in, scrub everything, and get back out.

I hear Vik shuffling around as I tug my clothes on. I run the comb through my hair and spray cologne at the same time. I run out the door and grab socks off the ground. I run out of our bedroom and down the hall.

My coat is on the floor and my shoes are haphazardly thrown by the door. Just as I bend down to pull them on, my shoulders are grabbed and I'm straightened.

Vik stands in front of me. He's wearing nothing but a pair of boxers. He reaches up and runs his fingers through my hair. I feel it flatten against my head as the knots are pulled out. He then moves to my clothes. My shirt is only half on so he pulls it down and smooths it out. He buttons my pants and straightens out my coat.

"Doll... I don't have time for this. I need to be somewhere in five minutes and it's a twen-"

Vik pulls me down and presses a kiss to my lips.

"Have a good day at work Joshy."

My cheeks heat up and I peck his lips and rush out the door. I stop and turn around, reopening the door.

"Vikky?"

He's still by the door. He has barely turned around.

"Yeah?"

"Your contacts are on the shelf behind the cereal boxes. Love you and see you at six."

I spin around and run out the door.

"JOSHUA!"