The Pretty List ~ A Lams AU

✨36 ~ And Bob's Your Uncle✨

thirty fucking six baby yeah!

mkay so i did art but there's two slides so i'm putting it in the text so be warned (tw, implied blood, abuse, intrusive thoughts)

is john and francis btw

i actually love this and i could write a paragraph abt the detail (the bits in red are basically john's intrusive thoughts btw) bc oml but like yea (future me - it's eh)

ON WITH THE CHAPTER

Alex's POV

I bite down softly on my lip as I stare out the window, entirely caught up in my own thoughts. It was raining, and seemingly heavily, but it was only rain. Not gonna lie, I hate rain. It just makes everything so miserable, you know?

I might even have to say snow is better.

But don't tell John I said that. He'd go like mental. 

I tilt my head to one side, still thinking. I'm so tired, I haven't slept at all because John showed me all the Matrix's, then all three Back to the Futures, and then Speed. He also showed off his collection of every single movie he has by this once actress he is obsessed with. Honestly, I'm starting to feel like he loves movies more than he loves me.

He could spent weeks awake watching films and wouldn't even notice.

I mean, they're ok, but he pretty much has a shrine.

I don't understand why he's so obsessed with films. And he has DVDs. Like, no one has used those for centuries, he must have spent so much fucking money on them.

"Hey," John says, making me jump, and I hadn't even noticed he walked in the room. He wraps his arms around my waist and gently kisses my neck. "You ok?"

"Mhm, yeah."

"Great. Then did you eat all the fucking cereal?!"

"What?"

"We're out of cereal, did you eat it?!"

"You ate it you dumbass."

"Oh. Oh yeah!"