Until I Met You (part 4)

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Lute pov:

(its in the middle of their first year of college so ig its February)

Me and Adam are just getting groceries, because we decided we are getting takeout wayy too often than we want to, mainly because law school is pretty stressful, but since there isn't much work this week, we're going to cook, which is something i never expected Adam could do, but here i am in the grocery store with him. He's sauntered off to the soup aisle (IM IN THE SOUP STORE BUYING CLOTHES REFERENCE IF U KNOW WHAT I MEAN) and i'm currently debating which type of pasta to buy when a random guy comes up to me. 

"Hey hottie, whatcha doing here all by yourself? Need a hand?" the guy asks slyly, with a disgusting grin on his face. I cringe and glare at him. "Uhhhhh.....No. I'm good, i have a boyfriend, i am leaving. Goodbye." I say awkwardly, grab a random bag of pasta and walk to the next aisle. Luckily i walked into the frozen foods aisle, and there was something i had to get here anyways, so i stand back and scan the shelves. A few moments later and that stupid guy shows up again. "Girl....Why are you in such a hurry, darlinggggg? Ya know, you dont have to be shy....i've met plenty of girls beforeee....." I shoot him a disgusted look and reject him once again. I walk to different aisles and he follows every time, and after repeating this for two or more times, i finally snap. "Okay. Dude. What the hell is your problem? I have a damn boyfriend, I AM NOT INTERESTED!" i shout. Adam has definitely heard me from the soup aisle because in a matter of sheer moments, he pops up at the end of the aisle i'm in and wraps an arm around my shoulder. "Hey Lutie, what's wrong?" He asks in a concerned tone and i gesture toward the stupid guy. "Someone was trying to hit on me." I say as i notice the guy's sort of terrified look. Hah. Serves him right. Adam scowls and begins to rage. "Listen here loser. I don't know what your deal is, but you better stop hitting on my woman, because she is mine. And if you've got no brains and decide to not stop, i will sue the hell out of you for sexual harassment till you go bankrupt. Got that you little bastard?" Adam says menacingly, which i admit is sweet and he looks really hot right now. The dumb guy flees as the two of us flip him off and we start laughing when we're sure he's out of sight. "I guess these are the benefits of studying law. You know how to sue people for each and every law they break." Adam says wheezing. I give him a kiss. "Thanks for that. Now let's finish the shopping and get the hell outta here. I'm going to Walmart next time." I say sweetly. As we walk toward the checkout after getting the stuff we need, Adam starts speaking. "Lutie baby, you really need to be more feisty! Where was that fierce little monster i fell in love with when i first met you, huh? You really gotta, you know, stick it to the man, babe!" He exclaims. "Huh. Well, maybe being with you-" I poke his chest as i say this, "Made me soft." He chuckles and we pay for the stuff.

Adam pov:

When we get home we set down the mess of groceries on the kitchen counter and Lute begins sorting the stuff out. I don't bother her and lounge around the kitchen until she confronts me. "Adam. Why are there. Like. 7 cans. Of mushroom soup?" Lute asks sternly. I laugh nervously. "Uhhhhhhhh I may or may not have started thinking about a certain someone and got distracted and not realize how many cans of soup i got?" I explain timidly. Lute sighs. "Oh my god, Adam, you're so damn lucky i love you, you know?" She says in a tone like a mother telling her favorite child off for breaking a plate or something. "Yeah of course i'm lucky! I have the best girlfriend in the world, duh!" I say happily and we begin working on dinner. I think i surprised Lute a little, because despite being an only child and being pampered since birth, i'm actually decent at cooking, might even say i'm good at it. While Lute is cutting something up she reminds me not to burn anything. "Oh please. There's a reason i'm in charge of the cooking, and that's because you're so hot that you could burn water." I say proudly. Her back is turned to me, but i can sense her blushing profusely. At some point a piece of mushroom flies onto Lute's head for some reason and as i pick it off i stroke her soft hair, and she tells me to concentrate, which is hard because how the hell am i supposed to concentrate when the most amazing person is in the same room as me? By the time we've finished i have made Lute flustered more than 4 times, a personal record and we sit at the paper laden table. "Hey Lute, have you finished that essay whatchamacallit thing from Ms. Sera's class?" I ask and she nods. I'm impressed. That essay thing was a case study, and it was on how to help a guy plead innocent in a case. I swear i wouldn't have finished if i hadn't started like last month, when i asked Ms. Sera for the assignment early because i knew i wouldn't finish by the deadline. Out of the blue, Lute suddenly asks me something. "Hey Adam our birthday is next month, any plans?" I shake my head, and i realize i should start planning. I check the calendar on my phone. It's a Saturday. Perfect. I begin brainstorming on ways to give my perfect girlfriend the best best best birthday ever.

(oh my gosh that took me so long to brainstorm, but here it is i swear i have writers' block!!!)

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