A one-shot book for my favorite ship Lewnolo(Lewis x Manolo). You can request whatever you like here! It can be angst, smut, fluff or funny! This book may deal with some mature content! Also, you can ask for AU requests like Royal!AU or High school...
The clock ticking every second faster now. The mansion was quite quiet tonight nowadays. Lewis has kept himself busy with the dishes while his deadbeats roamed around the hallway. It's been two months since he started dating Manolo and things never been the same.
Manolo can be emotional sometimes whenever Lewis is not around. He would constantly check his phone and cry at the most stupidest things like when Lewis is annoyed. But Lewis couldn't blame him. He's been through a lot, his ex, Marcos Iverson. Marcos would abuse Manolo every night over the littlest things ever, that's when Lewis swept Manolo off his feet and promise to be there for him. Always.
Lewis puts his gloves away once he was done washing the dishes. He takes off his apron, humming to the living room. Lewis glances at the clock, seeing it was past ten o'clock already. The phantom began to worry for his beloved lover. He sits down and waits for Manolo to come home, then a grin appeared on his face. He nearly jolts up as he heard the door being creaked opened and Lewis ran back in the kitchen, making all the candles dim a little.
Manolo looks around as pecks inside the mansion, hoping not to see Lewis or the deadbeats. He couldn't tell Lewis where he was, he just wouldn't understand. He held a large gift box and carried it inside the mansion. Manolo gently places the gift down next to the door and saw that the candles were dim. He was confused
"Is he already asleep?", he wondered. Looking at the clock, Manolo frowns. He was really late and he knew Lewis didn't like him being late.
Manolo carries the gift upstairs to the bedroom until he feels something behind him, hovering his back. A dark blush appear on his face and he gulps.
"And just where were you?", Lewis asked in a deep tone, looking at the smaller male. He crosses his arms and showed his eyes of pink fire.
Manolo sighs and turns around to see his upset boyfriend, "I-I was just out okay? But I'm home now." He gives a nervous smile
Lewis groans and walks over to the smaller male, "You were out where? You must've been with someone right? I know that you hate being alone."
Manolo backs up as the older male walks to him a little more. He clenches the box on his chest, keeping his eyes on Lewis.
"I-I umm...", he stuttered nervously. He gasps as he felt his back touch the wall. He was trapped by Lewis, pinning on the wall. He drops the box and a dark red blush appear on his face.
"What's in the box?", Lewis growls, making Manolo whimper slightly. He didn't talk, which made Lewis's veins pop. He grabs the box and rips it open and what was inside, was the most horrifying thing ever he had seen.
A fluffy purple pinkish llama, that had the hair of Lewis. It smelled like grapes and was very soft. The tag that was on the llama's leg said "For reckless nights"—Manolo.
A tear wrinkled down the phantom's cheek. Lewis held the llama closely, smiling slightly at it. He gets up and hugs his beloved Manolo.
Manolo blushes slightly and hugs back, "D-Do you like it?" He looks at Lewis with his skeleton orange eyes.
"I love it my dear." Lewis chuckles and caresses his cheek, "But not as much as I love you Manolo."
Manolo blushes darkly at his words, he knew that when Lewis swept him off his feet from that monster Marcos. Love was real. Lewis's words were not just sweet but meaningful and true. His heart races fast whenever he hears him say lovingly things. And Lewis was the best thing in his life, nothing can change that. Nothing.
"I love you too Lewis." He says and blushes more.
Lewis kisses Manolo's skeleton hand, smirking slightly. "I love you the most my little marshmallow."
Now Manolo was beaming red as a tomato, Lewis would call Manolo his marshmallow. Often it was because his name or because of his cute it sounds. Sometimes Manolo think it was because he was fat but Lewis would always find the words to bring Manolo in open arms.
"You and your words.", Manolo rolls his eyes, the blush never leaving his face. He intertwine his fingers in Lewis's hands, holding it close. Never wanting to let it go
Lewis pecks his forehead, "Don't act like you don't love them Manolo." He cooed, making Manolo's heart beat faster.
"Oh you!", Manolo nuzzles his cheek, giving it a long sweet kiss. He giggles at Lewis's blush, feeling more warmer then his jacket.
Lewis blushes madly and his eyes changed into hearts. He smiles at his boyfriend and picked him up. The two males giggled endlessly and snuggle each other as they walked upstairs. The deadbeats giggled behind them, seeing their master hold his lover. Yes, love was real. Real is not normal and love is endless.
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An:/// ayyy! I did it! I know it shitty but whateves. I honestly am happy that I am making a one-shot book for these fricking cute ass couple! You can request whatever you here and yes, it can be kinky~. Don't worry, I am still working on some of the books. My Lewnolo story is close coming to an end but~ another story has been posted out in my second account. It's a Royal!AU type and it does deal with more mature content. Hope you all like this and request away! Bye bye beauties and gentle-beauties!
