"Bullshit, you know it, you was with me in the forest at dinner," Logan snapped, pointing a finger at Oscar's chest.
Oscar didn't say anything more, only got up and walked away. Logan went after him.
Oscar ignored the way he caught Lando's eyes when he walked out the dining room.
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"Oscar come on, this is stupid why are you not eating?" Logan said, poking Oscar's back to hopefully get an answer out of him, but Oscar didn't budge. He stayed curled up on his bed, facing away from Logan.
"Uh, can I help you Sargent?" Lando said, walking into the room.
"Fuck off, who invited you here?" Logan scoffed.
"It's my room, more the question I should be asking," Lando responded, clearly not in the mood to play games.
"If you must know, Oscar's not eating, and won't tell us why," Logan mumbled, continuing to poke at Oscar.
"He's not?" Lando said, his voice filled with genuine concern that he then tried to hide. "I-I'll talk to him.."
"Like fuck," Logan snapped.
"Logan it's fine, just- leave..please.." Oscar said, turning over to look at Logan.
The American sighed, "fine..only because I'm a good friend, but I swear to god, if I don't see you eating tomorrow, I'm going to force feed you,"
With that Logan walked away, Oscar was slightly frightened at how genuine Logan sounded.
"Why arn't you eating?" Lando asked instantly, folding his arms over his chest, "are we going to just ignore the conversation we had a few days ago? About you liking me?"
"Lando-"
"No, Oscar, because why aren't you eating," he said sternly, completely cutting Oscar off.
Oscar stayed quiet, before mumbling something under his breath that lando couldn't understand.
"What?" Lando asked, sitting down next to Oscar.
"Y-you and max.." he answered finally.
"Me and max? What did..I'm lost," lando laughed, not fully understanding.
"You- when you left me..throwing up..you uh- max called me fat..and you agreed.." Oscar said, looking away from lando.
"Do you want my honest opinion on you body Oscar?" Lando asked, looking at Oscar with soft eyes.
Oscar looked at him shyly, until he felt Landos hands on his stomach, feeling him gently.
"I think, your absolutely perfect..and, I also think that you need to eat something, because your stomachs really flat right now..I care about you Oscar, and I'm sorry for everything I've done.." Lando rambled, putting his hands under Oscar's shirt, his thumbs stroking over Oscar's staomch.
Oscar looked away, slightly embarrassed.
"Come on Oscar, eat something, please.." lando said, putting on his puppy eyes that he knows no one can say no to.
Oscar's breath caught him his throat, before forcing out a little, "fine,"
Lando smiled, jumping up, pulling out a little plate from the bag he was carrying, wrapped up obviously. "I knew you hadn't eaten when you left the hall..I thought I'd grab you something but I didn't know what you uh- what you liked.." he said nervously, hanging Oscar the plate.
It was filled with chicken, some beef some roasted potatoes and some veg. "Thank you Lando.." Oscar said, putting the plate next to him.
"Eat it." Lando said sternly.
"I will! I will, I'm going to the toilet lando," Oscar chuckled, ruffling Lando's curls, making the other man whine and sulk a little.
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Oscar returned after 2 minutes or so, sitting down next to Lando again, still sat on his bed.
"Eat.." Lando mumbled, pushing the plate towards Oscar once again.
Oscar smiled, starting to slowly eat the food. Lando watched him happily for a minute, before he went on his phone. He still kept his eyes on Oscar, making sure he ate.
Eventually, there was only one potato left which Oscar said he didn't want so Lando had it, ruffling Oscar's hair. "Thank you, snowflake," he smiled, taking the plate away and putting it in the bin.
"Oscar..you said you liked me..right?" Lando asked, standing a little awkwardly.
"Uh- yeah, I like you, your a total knob sometimes but your nice sometimes to.." Oscar smiled.
"So..in a friend way..?" Lando asked, sounding a little disappointed.
"I-I guess? Why..?" Oscar asked, there was no way Oscar was confessing his feelings without knowing Lando's first.
"Oh..right, ok.." Lando said, a small smile on his face, "s-same.."
It was a lie, obvious lie.
He was falling for Oscar, rapidly.
He didn't know how much more he could take of sharing a room with Oscar without either:
1-dying
2-crying
3-confessing his undying fucking love
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IM SO SORRY I FORGOT TO POST THIS IVE BEEN REALLY BUSY BUT HERE YOU GO 🫶
<^ Chapter 9 ^>
Start from the beginning
