Brief
Viktor normally came home from the lab quite late, usually bordering closer to the early hours of the morning, but his favourite part of the day was getting to crawl into bed next to you.
It was what motivated him to go home rather than sleeping in the lab on nights like this, knowing that soon you’d be curling up next to him to warm his weariness away with your love.
The door to the bedroom was ever so slightly creaked open as he crept inside, the soft sound of his crutch tapping against the floor announcing his arrival. His steps were slow and pained, no doubt the result of a long day of overworking himself.
His footsteps led him to the edge of the bed, where he sat to begin removing the brace on his leg. He sighed softly, letting the brace fall to the floor with a thud. His hand then moved to begin tugging off his button-up shirt, the white undershirt following not too long after.
As he worked, his shoulders slumped, the fatigue from long hours and a lack of sleep beginning to weigh heavily on the man.
