Shiro x Reader oneshots!

🖤! Part Seven [F/S?] !🤍

A/N | This one is quite long, 2909 words.

"(Y/N), there's a problem" Keith said as he walked into (Y/N)'s room while pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Why? What happened?" He asked as he tilted his head a little in confusion.

"Just come through to the lounge" He sighed as they both started walking but then ended up running to the lounge in the castle.
When they arrived Shiro and Lance were giggling away to themselves.

"What the fuck?" He paused as he folded his arms and shifted his weight onto one leg. "Are they high?" He asked as he quickly walked over to Shiro.

"Nope but Lance managed to get his hands on quite a bit of alcohol at the mall somehow" Keith sighed to as he checked on Lance.

"You take your boyfriend and I'll take mine" (Y/N) sighed while he got Shiro to stand up and partly put him on his shoulder.

"He's not my boyfriend!" Keith quickly said as he just picked Lance up bridle-style.

"I'm 23, I know gay when I see gay" He said while walking away with struggle as he partly carried Shiro.

"(Y/N), love of my lifeeeee!" Shiro said as he leaned more of his weight on to (Y/N).

"Yes Shiro?" He grunted as he tried to walk a bit quicker but was slowed down when Shiro tried to take them a diffrent way.

"Why can't we go trainnn?" He asked while making (Y/N) stop in front of him.

"Because your clearly drunk" He sighed lightly as he continued to drag Shiro back to his room.

"(Y/N)...I love you!!"

"I love you to, now come on" He said, changing directions.

"Can we go to the bathroom first?"

"Why, are you gonna be sick?" He asked quickly and picked him up more.

"Probably" Shiro shrugged, trying to be a bit quicker to help (Y/N).
"I'm gonna be sick" He slurred his words as they reached the bathroom. He threw up for a minute and then stopped but then threw up again, all while (Y/N) sat next to him and gently rubbed up and down his back.

"Are you alright?" He asked while Shiro rinsed his mouth out with water from the sink.

"I could use another drink" he smiled mischievously at (Y/N) before taking another step closer and kissing him a few times.

"I love you a lot but you taste a bit disgusting right now, y'know with the sick and the alcohol" He said while half carrying him again.

"Your mean to me" he whined, putting more of his weight into his boyfriend without meaning to. They finally reached (Y/N)'s room and Shiro managed to stumble in on his own.

"Your gonna hurt yourself" He said while quickly putting his hands on Shiro's shoulders from behind.

"You don't trust meee, I'm your husbanddd! Why don't you trust meee" He whined again, Turning a rod and quashing (Y/N)'s —now very red face, in one hand.

"Your not m-my husband Shiro, your my b-boyfriend" He managed to say with as minimal stutter as possible.

"Hmph" Shiro huffed as he tried to walk past (Y/N), lightly tripping into the door frame.

"Shiro, love, come here" He sighed, trying to pull him back in by his arm.

"Fineee" he huffed again, coming back into
(Y/N)'s room.

"You should probably sleep-"

"Nahhh, I don't want to sleep. Where's Lance? We were having a drink it was fun" Zoe said while looking around the room with a puzzled look.