Landoscar one shots‼️

Part 2 (just fun fluff)

Oscar awoke to a hand brushing through his hair as he laid on their chest, he took a moment recounting all of last night and cringing at the after maths though he wouldnt say he didnt enjoy it.
"You awake?" Lando whispered gently, his hand stopping as he saw Oscar's face scrunch and his eyes flutter open.
"If I say no will you keep playing with my hair?" The brit giggled as he resumed, twirlings strands of soft brown hair between his fingers, his other hand on Oscar's back, dragging his fingers lightly up and down his spine. Oscar remembered back to the hickies and suddenly felt guilt wash over him, he shouldnt of let Lando go near his neck, and he wasnt sure how Lando would react once he saw them.
"I have to go to uh..the bathroom." He mumbled, pushing himself up and quickly turning away to shield the marks. He forced himself out of the bed and walked towards the bathroom, maybe Lando would have something.
"You okay?" Lando questioned, tilting his head with a worried look on his face. Oscar just hummed in response before shutting the door and digging through the bathroom, there was nothing at all, no make up or cream or even bandaids. A soft sigh left Oscar's lips as he looked at the mirror, two throbbing red marks, bright and visible on his neck. Covering the hickies with a hand he shamefully slumped out of the bathroom, Lando was now sat on the side of the bed looking drowsy and confused.
"Last night you were pretty drunk.." Lando cocked an eyebrow, a soft pink tint spreading over his face, embarrassment from last night flooding in.
"Yeah..shit what did I do?" He groaned, his face drooping sadly. Oscar moved his hand, exposing the marks to Lando whose face turned a deep shade of red.
"Oh fuck." The brit spoke, eyes wide and mouth hung agape. Apart of him was slightly turned on from this and the other felt immense guilt.
"Osc- Im really sorry." He blurted out as he stretched to his feet.
"Its okay, but do you have anything I can use to cover it? We have media." Lando rummaged through his bedside table and pulling out a concealer stick.
"I think this could help, but wait till after we're ready." Oscar just nodded as Lando fell back onto the bed, fiddling with the hem of the blanket, he was staring absent mindedly, obviously thinking.
"You know Im not mad right?" The aussie tried to reassure, sitting next to the brit. "I mean could of- or should of pushed you off." A tension filled silence fell between them, Lando slowly look up at Oscar through his lashes. God he was pretty.
"Why didn't you?"
"Uh.." Oscar looked away, forcing his gaze onto anything but Lando. "I like you. Im sorry." He whispered, not sure if Lando could even hear him or if he wanted Lando too. "I didnt mean to fall for you.." he added, exhaling deeply.
"I didnt mean to either."
"Wait what?" Oscar snapped his beck towards Lando who straddled over Oscar's lap again, just like last night but this time he was sober. He placed his hands, cupping Oscar's cheeks as he pulled them together, closing the gap. Their lips touched causing sparks to fly, the warmth of their lips intertwined. Lando broke the kiss with a grin.
"I love you." This time when their lips touched it was deeper, their now deep red lips tingling from the sensation. Oscar nibbled on Lando's bottom lip before he parted them allowing Oscar to slide his tongue down his throat, clashing against each other as they tasted every part of each others mouths.
"I love you too." Oscar mumbled into the kiss, moaning softly.