one shots ¦ alex turner [FINISHED]

Party in Paris

—Late SIAS Alex.

Previously...

"By the way, Jamie and Nick have said before that they wanted to go out around midnight. You guys are coming, right?"

"Of course. We'll wait for you and Matthew in the Hotel entrance, now go and have fun."

...

"Fucking hell." Alex opened his eyes wide when he saw his girlfriend standing in only a short, low-cut black dress and a pair of matching heels. "You look fucking amazing. Literally stunning. Holy fuck, El." He scanned her over again, trying to prevent his jaw to drop to the floor.

"Thanks. You don't look bad yourself." She said, grabbing the collar of his shirt and dragging him up the couch to press a lingering kiss to his lips.

She was right. Dressed in a white, rolled-up to the sleeves shirt with a few buttons undone, and a pair of too tight, cream-coloured trousers, Alex looked handsome and attractive as ever. He was also perfectly shaved and both sides of his hair were gelled, leaving his characteristic curl fall into his forehead.

The whole outfit showed his toned chest, arms and thighs, while his face's bone structure was more remarked than ever. El traced his jawline with her fingers while kissing him, taking a moment to appreciate how sharp it was.

All those features, from his jaw to his fingers, took her breath away and made her legs go weak every time he managed to touch her just in the right spot every time they kissed. Not only he seemed to create goosebumps in her skin whenever they touched, but also he took her breath away just by saying filthy words to her or, sometimes, just by looking so extremely handsome and sexy.

What she refused to believe was that he felt the same way about her, that he would give up the world just for a simple hug or kiss from her.

They were hopelessly in love with each other.

After a few seconds, he pulled away and nudged his nose with hers, earning a giggle and a quick peck from her.

"C'mon, let's get going. I bet everyone's looking for us already."

"For once, you're not right, my love. Matt just texted me saying they were going to be a few minutes late."

"Why's that?"

"Wait, he's texting me right now." He stared at his phone, until Mary's message came. "Fuck, El, Breana's coming to get some stuff."