Lander Oneshots <3

Jealousy😒

Genre: Fluff💗 & Angst💔(?)

Luke's POV🥁:
I walk to my locker to grab my drumsticks, unlocking it and sighing, attempting to prepare myself for whatever the day might include. As I grab my drumsticks, I try to think about things that make me happy, so I don't come across as rude to anyone. Instantly, the first thing that comes to my mind when I think of things that make me happy is Zander. Kind of cringy, I know. But he's my sunshine. In the middle of my flustered, simping stage, I hear an eerily familiar voice call my name. I shut my locker, searching for the person who spoke. And there she was, Stacy. The girl who kissed me a couple of months ago, the same day me and Zander got together. I take a deep, shaky breath. What if she kisses me again? I wave at her, "Hey, Stacy...!" I swear I see her face go bright red when I respond. "Hey Luke!" She reaches me, getting suspiciously close. I back away immediately, "What's up?" I ask awkwardly, clearly uncomfortable. She's oblivious to that though and grabs my hand. "Can you help me? My teacher said that I needed to stay behind to clean the classroom, and I could choose someone to help!" Oh god, this is like a nightmare on repeat. Last time, she asked me to help her carry some books to an English classroom, and that ended badly. "Uhh..." Suddenly, her expression changes. Her blush fades and she looks... scared? Huh? From who? I turn to look behind me, only to see Zander standing a few feet away, glaring daggers into Stacy's head. I blush slightly and chuckle at his jealousy. I look back at Stacy, snapping my hand away from hers. "Um, sorry Stacy, I don't think I can help you right now... maybe you can ask one of your friends to help you?" She gulps, still looking at Zander, and nods. "Y-Yeah, I will! Bye Luke!" She says, her voice quivering as she runs away down the corridor. I smile in relief, at least she didn't kiss me this time. I turn back to Zander, who's raising an eyebrow at me as if to say, 'What. Was. That?'. I slowly approach him, still clutching onto my drumsticks. When I reach him, he speaks up. "What were you doing with her?" I chuckle again, "She came up to me, I didn't want her to." "Well why didn't you tell her that?" He asks, crossing his arms. I smile, "I have a filter, I don't say what I think like you do." He rolls his eyes, "I think saying what I think is a good thing." I think for a moment, "Well, I suppose in some situations... but not all." He sighs, irritated. "Whatever, what was she doing?" He asks, hints of jealousy dripping in his tone. I rub the back of my neck awkwardly, "Uh, I think she was trying to kiss me again..." His eyes widen, his jealousy now twisting into anger. "Does she know we're together?!" I quickly try to calm him down, "Hey, calm down! I wouldn't have let her anyway! Besides, your jealous stare did help me, I didn't really know how to get her to leave." He seems to have calmed down and he smirks proudly, "Hah. Serves her right. No one kisses my boyfriend without his permission. If they did they wouldn't be alive for very long." He smiles innocently at me after he says the last sentence. I smile, used to him saying stuff like that. I grab his hand and squeeze it gently, resulting in his face going a bright crimson. I chuckle at his reaction, he's cute when he's flustered. I decided to tease him further, "I guess you could say... you're my hero." I smirk at him as he looks away, covering his face with his free hand. "Oh shut up..." He mumbles, giving my hand a light squeeze back. I smile warmly at him, kissing his cheek softly. "Come on then, we don't want to be late for rehearsals!" I say cheerfully. He looks up at me and smiles, "Yeah, let's go." We walk together to the music room, hands intertwined as I listen to him talk about his morning. I can't help but smile as I stare at him, I'm such a simp.

A/N: Luke's 'you're my hero' line at the end was so corny... but Zander being flustered makes up for it!! Also, Zander being jealous is honestly amazing, love him for that.

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