It's been awhile since I last wrote on here, like, last year I posted something, huh? Sorry about that folks, that's a long time to wait for something I know. There's a lot of fanfics out there right now I'm waiting to be updated too! I do have an idea of where I want to take Lincoln the Caretaker, I just haven't felt compelled to. Ya know? Anyhow, I'll hopefully try to make a headway on that but for now, enjoy this one-shot!

Oh and also, feel free to request something! As long as it isn't too graphic. I'm bit of a lightweight to tell you the truth.

"Lincoln, I should have knocked."

…

"Can I come in for a second?"

Luna, her eyes downcast and darting around the small closet room, didn't know what to do with her hands.

She thought about putting an arm around her little brother and drag him closer to her to calm him down but after some further thought, decided against it. Doubtful the he wanted physical contact from his big sister of all people.

"I wanted to show you this song I was working on. But. Uhh…"

Lincoln, excluding the small little, 'EEP!' at the start, hadn't said anything since Luna barged into his room, he had his blanket all the way up to his chin and not once looked her in the eye.

His stuffed bunny was on the dresser, its back facing them.

"I didn't see anything." Luna said. "I'm sorry. It's… not weird, a guy your age doing something like that. It's completely natural bro."

Lincoln didn't say anything.

"I'm not here to make this weird for you but… ok, it can be a little embarrassing yeah, but nothing to be ashamed about Lincoln. It's not strange or bad or weird what you were doing. Everybody does it Lincoln."

"Do you do it?" Lincoln was looking at her now, expecting an answer.

"Ev-everybody does it dude."

"Do you do it?"

"Linc. Lincoln. It's...it's a common thing, lots of people do it. Everyone does it. Everyone. Umm. Listen Lincoln. Privacy's an important thing, I know that. A...a guy like you deserves his privacy to mess around with his danger zone."

"..."

"..."

"What?"

"Next time I'm gonna knock first buddy. Sorry about that." Luna patted his soft white hair, thinking it was better to touch him at least once than avoiding him altogether like some leper. A nice little headpat to make sure he knew everything was cool between them. "I'll... leave you to it then."

Luna awkwardly stopped patting him and grabbed her guitar. She got off of his bed and turned the door handle. Lincoln moved his blanket down and sat up.

"Luna."

Luna stopped and turned to her brother. He moved his eyes down nervously when she did.

"I love you."

"I love you too bro." Still looking at her little brother, she softly closed the door.

Lincoln slumps back down to bed, but not exhausted. He pulls out his phone and scrolls through his photos. He finds what it is he was looking for and continues.

"L-L...Lu-!"

He let out an airy breath as he stares at the photo, imagining it, the two of them together.

"L-L...Lu...Lu-" He shuts his eyes, blushing madly. He holds the phone tightly to his chest. He can see her vividly in his mind. He whimpers and whispers...

"Luna... Ahh~!"

The End

And that's all folks! I like Luna and Lincoln, I like the other ships too. Can you guess what the title is a reference too? No, not the Kenny Loggins song. But good guess!