Long distance relationships were unbelievably hard especially when one of the two have two strikes to their name. That was yours and Oscar’s relationship. You live in Las Vegas, Nevada and had a busy life with the bustling part of downtown Vegas. It all started with your connection with Joker that had connected you with Oscar and it started out as friendship until it became a little more that neither of you bothered to go back because feelings did come up. Phone calls were as constant as it could come from the time you got off work to the time you had the sleep and the other way around until you were able to get some time off from work so you booked the next flight to California. You ordered an Uber and put a location near Oscar’s place so you could surprise him which the ride only was about 45 minutes until you were there so you put your duffel bag on your shoulder and got out with a smile.
Continuing down the street, you finally see the house that you see on camera and it was the end of the year so you didn’t know it was going to be cloudy because it was California. Oscar got out of the front door and caught a glimpse of you and he had to double check and knew it was you from the big smile across your face and the full sprint towards him. He got down the steps and caught you when you jumped onto him after dropping your bag on his grass.
“Hi,” you grinned and kissed him. Your first kiss.
Oscar pulled back and smiled back at you, “hey, foo,”
At that moment, rain started pouring so you and him laughed and grabbed your bag to put it inside. The two of you sat on the porch with him on the chair and you on his lap, his hand going up and down your leg. The two of you looked out at the pouring rain with a blunt being shared by the two of you and talking about life and what’s been happening along with your pasts.
“Yeah, my dad popped pills for quite a long time from when I was a kid to the time I graduated high school then he died from it,” you sighed as you rubbed your thumb on the side of his neck, “I’m still trying to deal with it,”
“I lost my mom too. Drugs got to her like they did yours,” Oscar tightened his hold on you, “I guess we connect on that,”
After a week of you staying with Oscar, you had to go back home so you grabbed your things and rode in silence with Oscar driving. His hand was on your thigh as you put your hand on the nape of his neck and tried to comfort yourself, but it was no use. The memories fresh on your mind and the amount of fun you guys had and the sleepless nights of just talking to each other, even the days of the two of you taking Cesar out and having a fun time.
The two of you got out of the car and into the terminal that you had to go to. When you faced him, his arms immediately went around you and hugged you as tight as he could and that gesture brought tears to your eyes.
“Hey, we’ll see each other soon. Ain’t no way you getting away from me,” Oscar whispered in your ear.
“Who said i wanted to get away from you?” you chuckled as a few tears hit his shirt.
It’s been a month since you came back from California and it seemed like your thought process has changed since then. You never really thought about the present because you always planned out the future and how you were getting to that, but Oscar caused you to think about the present and what you want to do while still doing the actions you needed to do to get to the future.
You were quite young and people your age would be on their phone for quite some time, but you were different. There were times where you didn’t even use your phone the whole day unless it was to call Oscar or somebody you needed to talk to, but you would rather be with him than just talk to him over the phone. There were times where you wanted to text him. I miss you, but you never could send that text, instead you would just talk about other things. It led to days where you felt lonely and incomplete which caused your bad days, but it would always turn into a good one when Oscar called you or you called Oscar.
For Oscar, you were it because you never judged him for the stuff he was doing or ever tried to control him to get him to do something he was ordered to do. He was himself whenever he talked to you and felt like he was back to being a teenager before he had to harden up and be ‘Spooky’. There were laughs and smiles and inside jokes that started happening and he just couldn’t stop thinking about you even when he had to go on runs. Nights were the worst and best for him as he lays in his bed and just stares at the ceiling with music playing softly in the background. So many questions he wants to ask you like if you feel the way he does, but he doesn’t want to scare you away until one night you facetimed him at ten at night.
“Hey,” you smiled on the camera.
“Hey, princesa,” Oscar smirked.
“Ok, so I called because I wanted to ask what the deal is,” you cleared your throat to get yourself ready for the rejection.
“I’m a man of my word, believe that,” Oscar sighed, “I’m a closed book but somehow you learned to read that. I know I should relax because I hate the way I react, but I’m good,”
“You’re about to relapse,” you softly said as you stared at the beautiful, but hurting, man on your screen.
“Don’t you know that I think about you? Every time I wake up, all I can think about is you,” Oscar confessed.
“Don’t you know that I’m the same way? All I can think about is you,” you blushed.
You were the oldest of the Diaz family by three minutes. Oscar’s twin who took care of both him and Cesar to the best of your ability. Oscar had gotten jumped into the Santos while, after you graduated, you got three jobs while still going to community college so you could keep up with everything that everybody needed and wanted. When Oscar brought around Sad Eyes, you immediately welcomed him in with some homemade food that you and Oscar learned how to cook not too long ago and offered him some. That was the whole relationship between the two of you until you finally got your Associate’s Degree and was able to quit two of the three jobs and get a good paying job that needed someone of your degree. This had led to having more time for yourself and the house.
You were lounging around when Sad Eyes and Oscar walked in while laughing and you saw Sad Eyes as something more than not bad looking. It was his laugh and the way he smiled at you so you just shook your head free of it and went into the kitchen to cook for the four of you since Cesar was out right now.
“What y’all wanna eat? I’m cooking,” you called out.
“‘Mana, I got it,” Oscar said, “lil miss thang over here finally settled with two jobs and still gets paid like she got three,”
“Shut up,” you laughed, “but if you wanna cook, I ain’t stoppin’ you. I’ll play on the playstation,”
“Oh, bet,” Sad Eyes spoke up, “I bet I can beat you on Call of Duty,”
“Oh, really,” you smirked as you crossed your arms, “alright, hundred bucks says I beat you,”
“Fine,” Sad Eyes smirked back at you.
The two of you sat on the couch, pretty close to each other, as Oscar put a penny of his thoughts on who would win. “My money’s on (Y/N),”
“What?!” Sad Eyes turned and playfully glared at his best friend.
“She’s weirdly good, mano,” Oscar shrugged and went back into the kitchen.
When the game finally started, you were on the same team and decided to play on who had the most kills. Immediately, you came out blazing as you shot people left and right, even shanking someone when you ran out of bullets while Sad Eyes was shocked, but tried to push the controller out of your hands.
“Hey! No cheating!” you laughed as you did the same exact thing to him.
“I ain’t cheating, princesa,” Sad Eyes laughed.
“Oye!” Oscar’s voice was heard, “stop that flirting shit! I get it y’all like each other, but damn y’all make me wanna shoot myself,”
“Oscar!”
“Spooky!”
Oscar’s laugh was heard as you blushed a deep red along with Sad Eyes so you turned your attention back to the screen and saw that you were MVP of the game so you stood up and did a happy dance, “Suck it, Sad Eyes! Pay the fuck up,” you giggled as you put your hand out.
Cesar walked in as Sad Eyes groaned and passed you a hundred, “what’s going on?”
“Sad Eyes, here, challenged our (Y/N) on Call of Duty and got his ass beat,” Oscar said.
Cesar winced, “you really made that mistake?”
“How was I supposed to know?!” Sad Eyes thrust his arms up.
“Oh, and they like each other and will probably end up dating soon,” Oscar yelled, “be ready for the endless amounts of PDA and vomit coming from me,”
“I swear to God I am moving out soon,” you mumbled as you covered your face.
“No, you ain’t, fea. You love it here too much and you love Sad Eyes too much,” Oscar laughed again.
“At least I can invite Sad Eyes over and make some dirty ass noises as he claps my cheeks, feo,” you lifted a finger, “wait, I can do that here. I can do it in your room too. Thanks for the idea, Oscar,”
Oscar rushed into the living room, “do that shit and I will kill you,” Cesar groaned at your speech as Sad Eyes stared at you, “food’s ready, anyway, nasties,”
Oscar and Cesar walked away to the dining table while Sad Eyes turned to you and immediately put a hand on your hip and pulled you to him to plant a forceful kiss. By the time you were done you were dazed and confused on what just happened.
He leaned closer to your ear, “You’re leaving with me and you’re gonna make them nasty ass noises tonight at my place. Get ready after we’re done here,”
You wordlessly nodded as he wrapped an arm around your shoulder and pulled you with him to eat dinner.
It was finally summer and it was time for the days to hang out with the homies. Oscar had felt the heat when he stepped outside, planting a smirk on his face, he grabbed his chrome polisher before going to his Impala and giving the chrome a polish. Cesar walked out and bid him see you later before dashing off to Ruby’s place. When he was done, he walked inside to change from his basketball shorts and wife beater to Dickies shorts, crisp white shirt, and crew socks pulled all the way up, before grabbing his keys and cruising throughout the neighborhood.
He pulled out his phone and pressed your name before putting up to his ear. A few rings came through before you picked up, “Baby?”
“Hey, preciosa. Get ready, we cruisin’ around before we hit the party at my place later,” Oscar smirked.
“Ok,” you said before hanging up and choosing your outfit for the cruise around and for the party after. You settled on your khakis, Nike Cortez, and a white cropped shirt with Oscar’s flannel that you stole. When you were finally ready, you heard the honk at the front of your house so you grabbed your keys and locked up then jumped into the Impala and gave Oscar a kiss.
“Vamos, princesa,” Oscar laid his hand on your thigh as Summer Nights by Lil Rob came on. You squealed and turned it up.
“I just kicked it at home, I polished up the chrome. Call the ruca on the phone, let her know I’m home alone, Its Seven thirty and the sun is going down, It’s a Summer night and the fun is going down” you sang before Oscar cut you off with the next part, “I picked her up and she looks all dolled up. Sitting passenger in my rag impala. I let her know she looks beautiful to me. The world is an ugly place but she’s such a site to see. The kind of woman that would put up a fight for me. The kind that wants to spend summer nights with me. The temp was eighty and I’m cruising with my lady,”
A honk was heard next to you so the two of you turned and saw Sad Eyes with his girl so they nodded to each other as you and his girl smiled and waved at each other. By now there were a few more of the Santos riding in their cars as the people outside stared at you guys when you drove by, but you rolled your eyes and stuck your hand out to feel the breeze.
Sundown came and you and Oscar went back to his house and set everything up before you went and changed into your dress and heels. When you were almost done, Oscar came in the room and stared at you as you applied a layer of lip gloss so your lips could shine.
“Bebe, you ready yet?” Oscar asked.
“Yeah, I just…” you capped your lip gloss, “finished. Let’s go outside and dance,” Oscar groaned, but didn’t stop when you grabbed his hand to pull him to the backyard.
The DJ started playing a mix of party songs so you immediately started pulling Oscar faster to the middle of the dance floor and put your back against him. You immediately wined your hips and put your hands on your knees to twerk. Oscar immediately put hand on your hips and lightly gripped it as he watched your ass go up and down on him, but you turned and wrapped an arm around his neck so the two of you could dance. He started to reciprocate your energy and started dancing with you, contrary to popular belief, Oscar was a pretty good dancer so the two of you drank and danced the night away. It wasn’t until the sun started to rise that the party ended and you two were finally in bed. Summer nights were the best and it saddened you that it was almost over, but it would come around again in eight months.
warning: wholesome, cursing, sexual comments, angst, oscar being soft
A/N: i missed writing oscar fics so here you guys go;)
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oscar felt like his life was over right when he was put in handcuffs in front of you. the look you had on your face was a look he never wanted to see again
tears streaming down your eyes begging the cops not to be so harsh with him when they slammed him down on the hood of the police car. you could barely talk hiccuping every time. oscar yelled he’ll be ok and that you had nothing to worry about
and he promised himself he’ll do anything to make sure you never had to cry again
when oscar got out he couldn’t stop smiling when he walked out the gates to see that big beautiful smile on your face, you couldn’t even wait for him to get to you, running to him and jumping into his arms. you kissed him everywhere on his face making him laugh. he missed this. “i’ve missed you so much baby!” you squealed
he chuckles as he puts you down “i’ve missed you too cariño”
you and oscar get in the car making your way home
“im so happy that you are finally out of there, thought i was gonna go crazy” you lean over the arm rest and kiss his cheek
oscar smiles as he took a quick glance at you “you thought you were gonna go crazy? i thought i was gonna go crazy” you both laugh
“i missed my girl”
oscar pulls up to the house
“cesar missed you too, you know” you giggle while getting out the car. oscar watches you with a smile he was so happy to see you happy. he never wanted this moment to end
“oscar? baby?” he snaps out of his thoughts and looks at you. You had worry written on your face
“you okay baby?” he smiles at you and gets out the car
“yeah, i’m good” you nod and start walking to the door of your shared home
oscar follows closely behind
you open the door and almost get knocked over when cesar blots out towards oscar “boy if you don’t slow the hell down” oscar laughs and hugs his brother
“i missed you dude” you smile at them and go inside to give them some alone time “i missed you too lil bro, you haven’t been giving y/n a hard time while i was gone?” cesar shakes his head
“no i haven’t” oscar nods and puts his arm over his brothers shoulder while walking into the house
“good”
Oscar looks around the house. it looked way different, it was more bright and cozy. he already knew Y/n was the reason of that. that brought a smile onto his face
“Well I’ll leave you guys to have your alone time, i gotta help Jamal” cesar said as he ran out the house
Oscar shakes his head
he walks into the kitchen where you were. He wraps his arms around you from behind and kisses your cheek. Y/n smiles and turns in his arms to look at him. You pecks his lips and go to pull away but oscar had other plans, he pulled you closer and started kissing you passionately
“Mmm” y/n moans into the kiss
Oscar finally pulls away. You both panting trying to catch your breaths “well that was something” you giggle and run your hands down his chest
“Well can you blame me? I haven’t been able to touch you in forever” he chuckles and leans down to catch your lips. The kiss is more lustful this time. Oscars hands slide under your shirt, gripping at your hot skin. He groans when you pull his bottom lip with your teeth
Oscar chuckles
“Damn girl”
Y/n giggles and wiggles your way out of his hold “well can you blame me?” Throwing his words back at him, Oscar let’s out a booming laugh while shaking his head
“Yeah it’s good to be back” he follows you and slaps your ass. Y/n yelps and turns to him with a frowned face but you couldn’t hide your smirk. Oscar knew you were trying your hardest to be mad at him but he can see right through you
“Don’t look at me like mami” he smirked
You shake your head and walk off to you guys shared room but then you look back at him “you gonna show me how much you missed me or what?” Y/n gives him a sly smile then walks further into the room. Oscar chuckled and took his shirt off while walking into the room
v tired of people simply portraying or perceiving well-written and complete character arcs considering a character’s context, natural progression, plot line everything for the majority of the fandom or people to write it off, criticise it immediately or not take the time to understand it purely because it doesn’t align with their fantasy.
