*^ Landoscar one shots ^*

🤍 - fluff

Guys stop asking for part twos 😭😭😭
Will not be doing a part two on this either 💀

Shit ending though
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Lando was being whiny as per, but he was drunk whiny. Oscar had lost him a few hours ago but he'd ran into some people and asked where he is and got all different responses but one thing that was the same, 'he's being clingy and whiny'.

So that would be a nice treat for Oscar when he finds him.

And he sure as hell did.

"Oscah!" He heard behind him, the end of the word dragged out. Oscar whipped his head around only to be swarmed with lando. The Brit hugging him and nuzzling his head into Oscar's chest. "Lando-" Oscar tried but lando whined and squeezed the Aussie.

Oscar gave in and wrapped an arm around Lando's waist, to which the Brit smiled into him. Oscar guided him out the busy club, saying goodbye to Alex on their way out. Lando was still clinging to him like a sloth, and Oscar definitely wasn't having a gay panic.

Oscar managed to call an uber, and get them both in the car safely. The reached the hotel they were staying at for that weekend, lando stumbled in behind Oscar, making their way to the lift.

Oscar caught lando in his arms as the Brit almost tripped over the minor step between said lift and the floor. Lando giggled in Oscar's arms and cuddled into him as the elevator doors closed. Oscar pressed their floor, lando whined as his arm left his waist for literally a split second.

"Oscar.." the Brit dragged out, shifting his head so he was leaning his chin on Oscar's chest and looking at him. Oscar raised a brow at him.

"I'm tired.." he added, Oscar just sighed, "not surprised," he muttered.

"Will you stay with me?" Lando whispered, Oscar flushed red as the elevator doors opened. Oscar ignored his question and dragged him into the hall, "what's your room number?" He asked.

"Uhm..2..34? No..243, no wait..I don't know.." lando admitted, clinging onto Oscar's arm. Oscar groaned, "my room it is," he muttered, taking lando to his room. The Brit stumbed behind him, giggling quietly as Oscar dragged him along.

They reached Oscar's room, lando leaned against him as he opened the door.  Almost falling over as Oscar pulled away from him, but Oscar's reaction time was to good for that. He managed to stable lando and wrap his arms around his waist. Lando giggled, "Oscar..I love you.." he dragged out, Oscar just rolled his eyes and dragged lando over to the bed.

The Brit sat down, starting to strip his shirt off. Oscar looked at him as he did so, unable to take his eyes away. Once his shirt was crumpled up on the floor, lando moved to his pants, unbuttoning the button and undoing the zipper. Oscar didn't have the mind to stop him. Instead he looked away hesitantly and threw some sweats Landos way.

He was sure he heard a slurred 'thanks' but he wasn't sure. Oscar stripped his own clothes, putting on some other sweats and debating putting a shirt on. He'd probably need one if he wasn't going to be in his bed.

His plan being to put lando into his bed and then himself getting on the couch across the room. So he threw a shirt on, plain white and baggy. Lando was still sat on his bed, staring at him, his face slightly flushed.

"Go to bed lando," Oscar said as he walked over, managing to coax lando under the covers. But as Oscar was about to walk away, lando was grabbing his wrist, making Oscar turn back around. And god was Oscar met with the cutest face ever, lando making puppy eyes at him and his lips looking incredibly soft.

"Where are you going..? Your not staying here..?" Lando said, his voice a whisper. "I'm just over there lando, I'm not for away," Oscar muttered, pointing towards the couch. Lando shook his head and pulled Oscar onto the bed, "don't leave me osc," the Brit said, snuggling up to Oscar's arm.

Oscar would feel absolutely horrible leaving him now. So he got into bed next to lando, who squeaked happily, shuffling over so Oscar had more room. Once Oscar was under the covers with him, he stripped his shirt and threw it on the floor.

Lando cuddled up to him almost instantly, putting his head on Oscar's chest. Oscar sighed and wrapped an arm around Landos waist, holding him.

Oscar wasn't sure when lando fell asleep, but he started hearing soft snores after a few minutes.

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Lando woke up first that morning, feeling sticky with sweat and a heavy arm around his waist and laying on something or someone, they were warm at least. But his headache was taking away that glory of trying to find out who he went home with.

The person then groaned as lando started to move, behind manhandled onto his side and also being cradled in the man's arms. So lando gave up for a while and rested his forehead on their chest. Until there was a nose in his curls, then he was being hoisted up.

A hand running up and down his back lovingly made him melt. He tried moving again to see who it was, only to get squeezed to keep him in place. Lando liked this, so he threw his leg over one of the other man's.

Lando took a little look around what he could see in the room, seeing a papaya 81 shirt hanging off one of the selfs. "Oscar..?" Lando muttered, the persons arms faltered, pulling back a little.

"Y-yeah..?" He stuttered, "hi Oscar.." lando smiled, not bothering to lift his head, instead nuzzling back into his chest. He could basically hear Oscar's smile. The Aussie kissed the top of his head.

"Hi lando.."