Until I Met You (Hazbin Guitarspear AU)

Until I met you (part three)

(no. no smut. I am not a smut writer.)

Adam pov:

"WOO!" Lute yells exhiliratedly, after another successful debate competition. We're currently in the corridor, walking back to class since we went to the competition before school. She's adorable when she's smiling like that. It's january, and we have a purely working relationship. "Okok babe, calm down...we're supposed to be in class ya know?" I say in hushed tones. She nods and pipes down. We get to geometry class right on time. But unfortunately Lute is a little overexcited today, and is super jittery throughout the entire lesson, and i had to literally poke her twice to get her to calm down. Geez. And she says i'm the wild one. The next period is already lunch, since we arrived at school late, so we sit together like always. But today Lute sits a little bit further away than she usually does, and when i scoot closer she tells me to stop. I ask her why and she takes a deep breath. "Because." she says under her breath as she gestures toward the table with the cheerleading team, who seems to be staring at us,"They, are looking at us. Do you not see how they look at me when they see us together? They're obviously jealous...." She trails off. I laugh and pull her closer to me by the waist as she lets out a small yelp of surprise. "Who the hell cares what they think! You're my girlfriend and if they're jealous they can go take a hike." I say and kiss her on the cheek. "Adam....not here!" She says in an annoyed tone, but i can see her blushing. I make a mental note to take notice of the cheerleaders afterward and to keep my distance with them.

Lute pov:

I do admit it was sweet of Adam to tell me not to worry about the jealous cheerleaders. But it's worse than he believes. They sometimes pick on me in the girls' bathroom, and say things like, "Oh look, it's Adam's sugar baby~" or "Stay in your place, you little slvt, Adam is mine!" In which i always respond with a cunning remark like, "If he's yours then why is he dating me?" or something like that. But to be honest i find it quite difficult being the most popular couple at school, i mean, i'm an introvert after all, so it really doesn't help, plus Adam has countless simps, making me a target of their torment. I think about this for the entire day, and i guess Adam must've noticed, because when we get back to his place, where i've been crashing ever since we started dating, he gives me a concerned look.

"Babe, you've been out of sorts ever since lunch, what's up." He asks worriedly. I shake my head in denial but he presses the issue. "Come on, you're not normally like this. Tell me!" He says desperately. I sigh and finally relent. I tell him about the jealous girls, and the stuff that happened when he's not with me. I instantly regret it when his face twists in rage. "Those wh0res! They think they can just saunter in, and make my Lutie upset just because she's a useless little b1tch who couldn't catch my eye? Imma make them pay for it!" He exclaims loudly. I blush a little at his silly pet name, but i'm a little nervous about his definition of "pay". But i know better than to stop him,because once he's mad, there is no changing his mind, so i go along with it. I lean my head against his shoulder, which i know he loves to see me do, and he blushes. Hard. I crane my neck to give him a quick peck on the cheek before relaxing completely on his shoulder. It felt so good to be with him, to just have someone beside me that i love, after those long months of loneliness without Vaggie nor Mom. We both stay in the position we're in now for a bit, until i finally get up to go take a bath. Once i'm in the shower, shower thoughts begin pestering me. What if i'd never met Adam? What if i hadn't become friends with him? What if i rejected his confession? Where would i be now? I stop my wandering brain from thinking about these random things midway through the shower, but the thought remains in my system. That night, as i'm cuddled in Adam's arms in his bed like always, I have this feeling. I realize what it is. It's gratitude, because i'm so grateful to have such an amazing boyfriend, and it was amazing luck that i had, to meet him.

Adam pov:

(the next day)

The first thing i do the next morning when we arrive at school is hunt down those stupid cheerleaders. Lute is behind me, with a concerned look as i approach the girls. At the sight of me they stop what they're doing instantly and huddle around me, saying the fakest things ever, like "Adam, you're so handsome...." and "You should really go out with me, you know. Leave that weirdo alone." One of them says, gesturing to the uncertain Lute behind me. At this my anger reached its peak and i burst. "You know, you people should really drop the act. You're so fake that Barbie is jealous of you. I'm not interested, you know. I've got a perfect, pretty, and amazing girlfriend here, who, by the way isn't a stupid makeup addict who likes to spew trash out of her mouth, so just leave both of us alone, you dumb clowns." They look at me, appalled by my sudden outburst but i couldn't care less. "Cmon Lute, let's go" I say as i grab her hand and go to class. As we're walking she looks at me and says in a quiet voice. "Thanks, Adam." I reply with a smile. "No biggie, they were getting on my nerves anyway. Besides, anything for my Lutie Patootie. Love ya." As i say this she blushes, and since then she's never mention the topic of the cheerleaders again.

(Timeskip to beginning of July)

It's almost graduation day, which is next week and for once i'm excited for the next school year. Mainly because me and Lute both decided to study law, because it was the closest thing to debate. We both got into UCLA, so we're spending the rest of college together as well. Maybe we'd even be some sort of power couple, and open a lawyer business by ourselves in the future, i don't know. All i know is that we've been through a lot together. I didn't know before, but it turns out we shared the same birthday as well. 7/3. We're both officially eighteen now. Anyway, today is a big day, because i'm finally going to be popping the question. My parents said that they'd officially leave the house to me, and they would just be chilling in their own mansion in the Maldives or somewhere last week, although they'd pay the bills and all that. So i want to ask Lute if she'd want to actually move in with me. She practically lives here now, with how often she's here so what's the difference if she actually does move in? None. Her mother knows about me and her hijacking my house, so its a huge probability she'd say yes. (Her mother is very nice, btw) So after class today i finally muster the courage to ask, and as expected she says yes. I'm thrilled and really happy about it, since i can be with her more now, because even with her long-term stays at my house, she occasionally goes back to her own, which makes me sort of sad because i am a clingy boyfriend.I help her with her stuff and everything, and i really see a beautiful future with her.

Lute pov:

(graduation day)

It's finally here. The day i graduate from high school. So much has happened this year. I got a boyfriend, and i broke my personal yearly competition win, winning 20 this year. As i receive my graduation certificate, i look at the crowd and focus my eyes on Adam's beautiful, bright smiling face, and i can tell he's happy. Not just for him, but for me too. And i'm really happy i met him, i am. We moved in together, and we're going to the same college, studying the same courses. I love him a lot, and he loves me too. And none of this, none of this would've happened until i met him. I thought my life was complete before, and i never expected to love, but here i am with Adam, living my best life. As we exit the school for the last time, he kisses me and gives me a fist bump. "You ready Dangertits?" I nod and he grins. "Then let's do this. Let's live our best lives, together."