Y/N's POV
——————The atmosphere was very comfortably... warm in a way. It's the best way I can describe it. Warm, cozy. Like the feeling you get as a kid when you wake up on Christmas morning, that well known fuzzy feeling deep down in my throat that just keeps on growing.
It's fascinating really, and so is Alex.I sit in a chair, letting James and Alex sit on the settee.
I observe Alex, hidden behind his long hair.
His jawline sharp, like a line against his skin. And how his eyes softly flutter to mine when he notices that I haven't spoken in a while. And how he smiles that smile at me every time we lock eyes with each other.I am pulled, no, slapped back into reality when I feel something hit my face and look to my side to find Nick sitting there in his chair. Just looking at me.
I scan the floor for whatever hit my face and find a guitar pick with Alex's name on it.
I pick it up and throw it back on Nick's face with a little laugh.-What was that for?' I ask with a confused smile while he picks up the pick.
-I wanted you to come back to reality, you were just staring at Alex. He isn't THAT beautiful, Y/N' Nick says and I burst out laughing while the deep crimson burns on my face.
One after one we all burst out into laughter, eventually holding our stomachs while gasping for air. After everything had died down I grab another soda, starting to sip on it.
-I wasn't staring, I zoned out' I explained while looking down at the can.
Everyone goes back to what they were doing but Alex just simply smiles at me, and I smile back.
How does this fucking man have me down on my knees after a few weeks?————
The day was fun and toward the end everyone decided to ditch the studio and go to the nearby pub, which was kind of shitty ( because of all the fucking dickheads there ) but it's a great place to hang out with your mates.
The walk was short but long enough for your legs to become uncomfortable. They felt like jelly but maybe it wasn't the walk causing my leg problems.
We get to the pub after about fifteen minutes and we take a seat in the very corner of it. Me, Alex and Nick shared one of the settees while Jamie and Matt shared the other one.
We spoke about.. nothing that important, most of it being harmless bullshit, when I got thirsty for some alcohol.
-I want something to drink, how about you guys?' I ask the others, I could be kind enough to order them something.
-Yeah, I kind of want to try the new beer they have. Is it okay if you get it for me? I'll give you the money?' Matt questioned and I nodded at him, smiling.
Everyone proceeded to tell me what they wanted and I walked over to the front, ordering it.
I decided to wait by the bar because the bar stools were comfy, and it was nice to have a break from being crushed by someone's thigh.I waited for a few minutes until the bartender is done with the people begging for discounts, obviously wasted. Then, In front of me, the bartender placed the drink one after one.
-Excuse me, I'm so sorry if I'm wasting your time but could I have a platter or something to place the drinks on?' I asked the bartender as kindly as possible to not make their shift any worse.
-Sorry Miss but unfortunately my coworker decided it was a nice idea to get drunk before work and puke all over the plates, I'm sorry but this is the only option' The bartender explained as I nodded.
-That's fine, thank you anyway' I smiled at him as I tried to pick up the various cans and glasses.
But then, just before I was about to give up I see a pair of hands picking up the cans and glasses that I couldn't pick up myself. I look up and see Alex, helping me out.
-Thank you Turner, was about to throw em on the fucking floor' I say with a chuckle as he lets out a small laugh.
-No worries love, I saw your struggle from the corner' He laughs a bit as he explains.
My blood makes it's way through the veins up to my cheeks, causing me to turn a deep crimson colour. I don't know how he has me in such a chokehold but with all of those names he might as well just fucking kiss me right here. I'm sick of the small teasers we give each other.
-Alex what are we? Because I have no idea how to handle all of the hot shit you put me through' I say smiling, looking down at my shoes.
-We are what you want us to be, You are the one holding the leash darling so you might as well treat me like your goddamn fucking puppy' He says while looking into my eyes.
That really caught me off guard and I freeze, it feels like I'm gonna pass out. Holy shit that was fucking hot. I don't know if I could turn any more red but if it was possible I'm sure I would've turned into a pink fucking pig right about now.
I hear Alex chuckle and he grabs my arm with his free hand and pulls me toward the corner where the others are.-Finally, what took you so long?' Matt asks as he cradled the can in his hand but at this point I'm unresponsive.
My puppy.
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Authors NoteYAY CLICHÉ
Sorry for that but I'm not sorry at all teehee
You heard him,
he is your puppy so give him his treat 🦴

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