Sebastian Stan Imagines

Lance Tucker - Just A Lesson

Request by @TheGoddessOfVanaheim so thank you for the request!

Summary: Lance thinks you need improvement on your volleyball skills, so he takes you to the gym.

Warnings: One sentence mentions sex.

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"Baby, please wake up!" Lance whined, shaking you. "We have training to do!"

"But it's Saturday," You complained, smacking his hand away and burying yourself into your pillows.

Lance huffed a sigh, crawling on top of you.

"Aughhh," You groaned, shifting. "You're crushing me!"

"Get up!" Lance said. 

"I can't when you're on top of me," You said. 

"Fine," Lance said. "But if you don't get up, no sex or cuddles for a week."

You instantly jumped out of bed, grabbing your volleyball clothing and stepped into the bathroom.

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Lance had reserved a spot on the volleyball court for you two.

You dropped your bag with your essentials on the bleachers, before lining up on the net.

Lance tossed you the ball.

"Set it back and forth to me," He said.

"Why?" You said.

"Shut up and do it," Lance said, having you roll your eyes.

You started setting back and forth.

"Good," Lance said. "Now do it with your eyes closed."

"What?!" You said. "Are you trying to make me go to the hospital?"

"Do you trust me?" Lance said.

"Not during volleyball!" You said.

"Look, do you want to beat Hope or not?" He asked, having you flinch at her name. You frowned.

"Fine," You said, closing your eyes.

"Ball!" He shouted. 

You imagined Lance setting it at you, so you extended your arms, pushing them outwards.

You felt a connection with the volleyball, as you set it back to him.

"I did it!" You said, spinning around in a circle, but the ball hit your head. "OW!"

"I didn't say open your eyes!" Lance said. "Again!"

10 minutes after that, you learned more skills with your eyes closed.

He soon called your friends over, to play a game.

He blindfolded you.

"Lance," You said. "This is a bad idea."

"You'll be fine," He said. "Ready? Serve!"

You heard the ball behind served.

"Y/n, block it!" One player said.

You shot up in the air, blocking the volleyball.

The other side played it over.

"Y/n, set it!" Another player said. 

You extended your arms, being able to set the ball back. 

"Tip tip tip!" Your friend yelled, and you jumped up, tipping the ball over. 

Everyone cheered as you scored the point.

Someone removed the blindfold, and you squinted at the bright lights.

You looked at Lance, who was nodding, a proud smile on his face.

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You sat at the counter, scribbling down notes for homework from a Health video.

"The neurons in your body-"

The video was cut short by Lance shutting your computer.

"Lance," You said, closing your eyes. "I need to get this assignment done."

"You have tomorrow," He said.

You opened your eyes, and you dropped your head when you saw he was only wearing sweatpants.

"What do you want?" You said.

"Cuddles!" Lance confessed, having you start to laugh.

You got out of your chair, allowing him to pull you into the bedroom.

He flopped onto the bed, opening his arms.

You crawled into his embrace, leaning into his chest and nuzzling into his neck.

You placed a kiss under his jaw, and he wrapped his arms tightly around you.

"Love you," He mumbled, slowly falling asleep.

"I love you too,"