Landoscar one shots‼️

"Oscar pick up your drunk." (Fluff)

Oscar was awoken to the singing of his phone, fumbling he pulled it to his ear, answering the call.
"What?" He mumbled, his voice slow and hoarse.
"Sorry mate, I have a drunk Charles and Max to deal with can you come get Lando?" Carlos sighed into the phone, Oscar could almost hear him pinch the bridge of his nose like a disappointment dad.
"Yeah okay, where are you?"
"The red door, its the club by the track, you know?" Oscar hummed in response before hanging up, his phone shutting off as he threw on a pair of shorts and a black hoodie, grabbing his keys and dashing out the door.
Lando was a pain in his ass, and not in the good way.

When Oscar finally arrived outside the club he spotted a very tired Carlos wrangling Max and Charles while Lando sat seemingly playing with rocks. The brit spotted Oscar quickly, perking up at the sight of him, a crooked grin spread across his face.
"Osc!" He beamed, stumbling to his feet and towards Oscar.
"Hey mate." The Aussie smiled softly. Lando quickly wrapped his arms around Oscar, buring his head into Oscar's neck, seeking his warmth. A pink tint spread over the younger driver's face as he waved a small goodbye to Carlos as he practically carried Mac and charles into a nearby cab. "Come on, into the car." Oscar hummed, leading Lando into the passenger seat and clipping his belt on before hopping into the driver's seat and pulling away from the club. The drive was relatively calm, Lando mumbling a rant about something Oscar didnt quite understand but still nodded and agreed when Lando looked over with questioning puppy eyes.
"Osc." Lando began, "you're as pretty as...the moon." He slurred, pointing at a glowing light in the distance.
"Thats a lamp post." Oscar chuckled they drove past it, Lando scrunched up his face, his brows furrowed and his nose wrinkled.
"Yeah and you're as pretty as it."
"Thanks Lando." Oscar sighed a laugh as they kept on their drive.

Soon they arrived at Oscar's house, he unclipped Lando, wrapping his arms around the brits waist as he helped him out of the car.
"I can walk you know!" Lando huffed, pushing Oscar away as he walked up the stairs, tripping over his own feet before falling back into Oscar's arms.
"Yeah sure mate." His arms snaked around Lando's waist, propping him back on his feet as they made their way inside. Oscar bent down removing Lando's shoes then his own.
"You have a nice ass...Have I ever told you that?" Lando grinned, staring at Oscar with a wide smile.
"No you havent."
"Well I think it, alot." Taking a step closer, causing Oscar to quickly stand up, his face a bright red as he pulled Lando into his bed room. Rummaging through his closet, he pulled out a pair of shorts and a shirt, offering them up to Lando who grabbed them happily. He quickly began to strip, Oscar turning away, shocked.
"Lando."
"What? We're both boys." Oscar couldnt argue, they may have been both boys but Oscar couldnt help but feel his stomach flip at each flirty remark Lando made, but he was just drunk.

Oscar tucked Lando into his bed, a cup of water and medicine left on the night stand for the morning, Oscar turned to leave, before a pair of arms slipped around his waist, pulling his back.
"Please dont leave me.." Lando whined, his voice shaking as he spoke.
"Lando..your drunk, in the morning-"
"Please! Please Osc.." Lando cooed, pulling tighter. Oscar sighed as he nodded slowly.
"Fine, okay." He slid into the bed next to Oscar who was grinning stupidly at the Aussie.
"Kiss."
"What?" Oscar choked out as Lando inched closer for him.
"Kiss me." Hesitantly Oscar leant forward, pressing a soft kiss to Lando's forehead.
It wouldnt matter, he probably wouldnt remeber..
"Fine." Lando mumbled, burying his head into Oscar's neck again as he intertwined their limbs. Oscar happily accepted, pulling Lando tighter into his chest. "I love you.." He mumbled into Oscar's chest, his words bearly audible, but Oscar heard, as his face turned a deep shade of red.

Then they exploded, the end.

Oscar was woken with a movement next to him, his eyes fluttering open to find his head on Lando's lap who was drinking the left over water.
"Good morning." Oscar mumbled, rubbing his eyes as he sat up, much to Lando's dismay.
"Goodmorning.." Lando's voice was hoarse and croaky as he leant his head against Oscar's shoulder. "My head hurts."
"Yeah, you're hungover." Oscar giggled, brushing a hand through Lando's hair.
"Thank you for..taking care of me and stuff." Lando muttered, his face tinting pink as he spoke.
"Of course mate." The Aussie smiled, playing with Lando's curls. They sat like this for a while before Oscar decided to get up and make breakfast, trying his best to ignore what was said the night before.

"What happened last night?" Lando asked, shoveling egg into his mouth, his gaze locked on Oscar.
"Nothing, just you and saying stupid drunk things."
"You know they say drunks words are sober thoughts." Lando tilted his head thoughtfully, scanning Oscar's face.
"So..You love me?" Oscar asked, his voice deadpanned as they kept their gaze, Lando almost choking in his food.
"I- I said that?"
"You also said you liked my ass." Lando coughed awkwardly, his face blushing pink.
"Oh." He paused for a moment. "I didnt lie." Now if was Oscars turn to wear the blush, as Lando got off his seat and walked towards him.
"I love you Oscar." Lando smiled softly.
"I love you too idiot." Oscar grinned, pressing a gentle kiss onto Lando, the kiss was slow, Oscar let out a sleepy hum, vibrating through the kiss.