Guitarspear (Adam X Lute) Oneshots

Nightly secrets

(I know this is legit the template for your average guitarspear fic and i see this a lot so i though why the hell dont i join in lmao)

Lute pov:

My phone buzzes. I ignore it the first time, but it buzzes again, and again, and again. I finally sit up on my bed and check the time, 2:39 AM. I realize it's Adam who's texting me.

Adam: HEyYyY dAnGTerTItjjts, cAHn I carsh at yoUr plAce? I doNt fEeL So goooud.

Lute: Sir. Are you ok? Oh wait for fvck's sake you're drunk again aren't you. Yes you can come over if you can make it here, i guess.

Adam: OkkKKya yay.

Gos damn it he's drunk again. It's not that i mind or anything, i'm ok with it. I put some shorts on because i was only wearing an oversized tee and some underwear, and i hear a loud BONK on the door. Good grief. I didn't expect for him to be this fast. Before i open the door i brace myself to catch a falling Adam. Andddddd ok. We're both on the floor, my brace position has gone horribly wrong and he's on top of me. "What the- Sir. Get off me." I say, slightly blushing. "Heyyyyyyyyyy Luteeeeee hehehehehehehehehehehe whats uppppppp." He slurs as he stands up unsteadily, looking ready to fall back on top of me at any moment. I realize he isn't wearing his clunky mask for once, and i have to admit he looks good. Hot even. Before he can fall back on me, i scramble to my feet and support him with my shoulder and drag him towards the couch. He falls onto it in a heap, and i sit on the edge of the couch and stare down at his mishapen state for a few minute before getting up to leave. But as i stand up, I feel a strong tug pulling me back down and i look at my waist and realize Adam's arm is around it. "No...Dangertits don't goooo..." At this point i have no choice because even in his drunk state Adam's strength outnumbers mine by a few times, at least. So i lay back down next to him, his golden wing and arm wrapping around me like i'm a pillow or something. I blush profusely but i don't pull away. To my surprise this feels.....good. Feels.....right, comforting, even, so i just let it be. Suddenly i hear a small whisper as Adam rasps some unintelligible words, but i eventually make out something. " I love ya Lute."

Adam pov:

(the next morning)

I wake up...where the hell am i?  Then i notice something in my arms. It's a sleeping Lute. I don't bear to wake her up because right now she looks super precious, super adorable and i would be a monster to even disturb her peaceful slumber. But a part of me nags, what the hell did i do last night? So i stay there in that position, staring blankly at the ceiling above me until Lute wakes up. She sits up, rubs her eyes. "Holy sh1t..." She says softly. "Oh. you're awake." She observes. I nod and she gets up and goes to the bathroom. When she comes out i ask what happened. She shakes her head. "Nothing much, You just got drunk as hell and then hijacked my place like a lunatic." She says in a bored tone. "You can stay if you want, there's no training today." She adds hastily. I thank her quickly and head to the bathroom myself. Holy fvcking sh1tballs i look like sh1t. I fix myself up as well as i can and head out of the bathroom. I regret not bringing my mask.As i walk out of the bathroom i can't help but think i did more than what Lute described. For the next hour we sit in silence, and Lute keeps staring at me, snapping her gaze away when i notice. Yes. Something is definitely up. I ask Lute again and she repeats the same thing, and snaps at me when i press the issue, something she usually doesn't do. I realize i probably did something very wrong, and i feel really bad, so i leave and go home, and try to figure it out.

Lute pov:

He just left. I'm sad and relieved at the same time, because i really wanted to ask Adam whether he meant it or...not. I just didn't have to courage to bring it up. And now i won't have a chance to. A part of me is really, really happy he said that last night because i do kind of like him, maybe a little bit. Okay definitely more than a bit. But maybe he wasn't thinking when he spoke, and maybe he didn't mean it, so i just brush my hopeless thoughts of love away.

(That night)

The literal same thing happens. He gets drunk, crashes my place, and makes me stay with him. I wonder why he's drunk again, since this is a rare occasion usually, even for him. As i fall asleep he repeats the same thing. What is wrong with him?

(At the end of the week)

Ok. Something is definitely wrong. Adam has been doing the same thing every night for this week, and it's starting to get unnatural. So at 4pm today, before the bar opens, i fly myself to his house to confront him. He opens the door with a surprised face. " Oh hey Lute...what brings you here?" He asks awkwardly as i enter his house. I don't hesitate and begin talking. "Look, sir, i do not know what's on your mind this week, but something is definitely bothering you, and you've been getting drunk and hitting my place every night. It's not that i hate it, it's because i'm genuinely concerned for you and your health, and if you have anything on your mind i'm right here for you." I say calmly. He starts blushing like a tomato. "Okay. Fine. I didn't know how to tell you this, and frankly i'm super nervous right now, so i'll just get it out. I like you a lot, Lute, I love you and i really want to be with you, but i really didn't know how to tell you so i just kept getting drunk and everything and yeah-" I break him off, kissing him hard on the lips. His eyes widen for a moment before he relaxes. When we break apart i laugh a little. "Sir...you know you could've just told me, you know? Actually, more like you already told me. You've told me like, once per day when you crash my place." He blushes even harder and turns away. "But yeah, sir, i love you too." I say quietly. He looks back at me with the softest expression i have ever seen on him. "Y-you do?" He asks uncertainly. "Yes. Yes i do." I finally admit it as i kiss him again, this time passionately. And god knows how long we stayed like that, in each others' arms, kissing. But all i know, is that i'm happy, and that the person i love the most in the world is here with me, and he loves me too.

(pookies should i make part two of this? I feel like this was a terrible oneshot ngl)