Losers' Club// one shots and smut

Who Do You Love|BD+SU

Stan sat in his living room as he looked over his notes and papers he had for school. He picked up his journal and began writing in all the tests and assignments that were due that month.

He grabbed his yellow highlighter and began marking the words that he had just neatly written. As he closed the marker, Bill opened the door to their apartment and walked inside.

He put down his bags that he had gotten throughout the day and kicked off his shoes. He then began his journey to the couch and sat next to his studious lover. "Hey dove, what are you doing?" He asked, laying his arm behind Stan's back, the blonde relaxing backwards into it.

"I'm just writing all my assignments this week. I only have a few more months left and then I'm all yours, baby." Stan said, leaning over and kissing Bill's red lips. When he leaned back, he licked his lips with a confused expression.

"Do you have chapstick on?" He wondered, looking at Bill's face. Bill just swallowed and gave a nod.

"Yeah, I borrowed some from a coworker, the office was really cold and I kept licking my lips." He explained, beginning to lean back into Stan. Stan just nodded and finished highlighting everything. He soon closed the planner and got up, stretching after.

"I'm going to take a shower. You wanna join?" Stan asked, wrapping his arms around Bill's neck once the taller male stood up. "No thanks, dove. I'm just going to go lay down. Have fun, though."

Bill then kissed Stan's cheek and walked upstairs to their room. Stan stood in the living room slightly defeated. He'd been trying to subtly hint at sex with Bill for weeks, but the other male didn't seem to want it. So, he just began cleaning up the living room to stop himself from over thinking.

The blonde collected his pencil pouch and planner, stuffing them into his backpack that was next to the couch. He then picked up Bill's coat and draped it over his arm. He heard a slight thud on the couch and looked over, seeing a pack of cigarettes now laying there. He picked up the package and opened it, seeing quite a few were missing.

He simply looked over the package and proceeded to put the jacket on its respective hook. The blonde then picked up the ciggs and went back to his room where Bill was sitting on the bed, shirtless. "Are these yours?" Stan asked, shaking the box of cigarettes and walking over to his lover.

Bill looked at the package and felt his eyes widen slightly. "Yeah, uh, my coworker that I was working on the finances with asked me to hold them because they didn't have pockets." Bill excused, grabbing the package and putting it in his nightstand.

Stan just nodded, not wanting to ask about the strange feeling he had. Instead, he went and got ready for bed.

Bill was still sitting on the edge of the bed and was typing vigorously on his phone. His eyebrows furrowed and his face turning a light shade of red.

"You okay, baby?" Stan asked, laying down on his side of the bed and hugging Bill around his hips. Bill gave a quick hum before hitting send on his phone and putting it down. He finally laid out on the bed, getting under the covers and looking at Stan.

A small smile came to his face before he placed a kiss on Stan's lips. "I love you so much." Bill whispered, pulling Stan closer and wrapping him in a hug. The blonde smiled wide and laid kisses over Bill's warm chest. "I love you too, baby. Now go to sleep, you have to get up early."

The next morning, Bill was up before the sun getting ready for work. Stan began to stir before opening his eyes and looking at Bill rummage through the dresser. He slowly sat up and yawned, making Bill turn and look at him. "Sorry if I woke you," He apologized.