Please

Chapter Six

When we reach Alex's house we can't stay off of each other. We fell on his porch kissing and stayed in that position for a good five minutes before he picked me up and slammed me, nicely, against the door. He fumbled with his keys as he tried to open the door.

"Oh my god," he mumbled as he dropped the keys.

"Hey," I laugh as I grab his face.

He sighs as he picks up the keys. Then he finally managed to open the door. He grabs my hand and pulls me in.

"Room?" I ask as he pushes me against a wall.

"Too far," he says as he starts to suck on my neck.

"No marks," I tell him as I fumble with his belt.

Within seconds were on the couch. He's grinding against me, still fully clothed. I pull his shirt up and over his head just as someone walks into the house. Alex stands up and fixes himself.

Then, to our surprise, Luke has a young guy pressed against the doorframe to the living room. Alex crosses his arms and clears his throat. Luke jumps back from the young guy.

"What are you doing home?" Luke asks Alex. I can't help but laugh as I sit on the couch.

"My car is in the driveway. Did you not see it?" Alex asks him.

"Uh...nope. Completely missed it," Luke replies.

"And who's this?"

"Dad, this is...um...this is..." Luke struggles to answer.

"Ashton," the young blonde haired boy replies as he glares at Luke.

"Ashton," Luke repeats. Ashton shakes Alex's hand. "He's my...he's umm..."

"I'm his boyfriend. By the way, he's gay. He said he was going to tell you and tell you about me, but obviously that didn't happen," Ashton says.

Luke nods as he looks to the floor.

"Well it's nice to meet you Ashton. Maybe you can stay for dinner?" Alex says.

"I'd love to."

"We'll see you later dad," Luke says as he grabs Ashton's hand and drags him up the stairs.

"Be safe!" Alex shouts, causing me to laugh again. "What?" Alex asks as he turns towards me.

"Oh nothing," I reply with a smirk.

"Do you want to see my room?" Alex asks casually.

"I'd love to."

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After Alex "showed" me his room I had to sadly leave for the studio. He seemed disappointed that I had to go, but he knows I have to. It has been the longest day ever. I can't even think of anything except about him.

Me: I miss you :(
Alex <3: Then come back :)
Me: I have a couple more hours...

(Thirty minutes later...)

Alex<3: oooooh...
Me: What took you sooooo long to reply?
Alex<3: I'm at the gym.
Me: Working on your muscles for me?
Alex <3: ;)
Me: Great, now I can't stop thinking about your muscles.
Alex<3: Sooo...meet me at my house?

Andy: Where are you? We still need to talk.
Me: Studio...and no we don't. You need to leave.
Andy: I'm not leaving.

Alex<3: Is that a no?
Me: I'm sorry. Maybe we can meet tonight?
Me: Or tomorrow?
Alex<3: Sure.
Me: Are you mad?
Alex<3: No.
Me: I'm sorry Alex. I've got a lot going on right now.

(10 mins later...)

Me: Alex?
Me: Please don't be mad.

Alex never texted me back. I'm pretty sure he's mad at me, but there's nothing I can do. He needs to understand that I can't just be with him 24/7. We just met. And who knows if we'll even talk after I leave.