Random Oneshots Pt. 2

Alex x Henry: {Mad} [F]

My current obsession, if you couldn't tell already, I've seen this movie 4 times since it came out on the 11th..

POV: 3rd Person

  Henry thinks he's going mad, when they met for a second time in their life.

  He felt like his heart was going to literally break out of his rib cage by how much it was beating in his chest. During the Climate Conference in Melbourne, he fell in love at first sight like a little Princess even though he was 18 and the latter was just about to hit 19.

  He had gotten the MI6 to give him Alex's number and started texting him. Sending him something dumb to show a bit of banter and wit, nervously hitting the send button with a small smile on his face when Alex almost immediately replies.

  But lately, within their small little meets here and there with how they travel around practically the entire globe for things, he feels like he's going absolutely mad. They're at yet another hospital, but this time in America, Henry sitting down with the kids while Alex is somewhere else with another group.

  It feels like deja vu when he's yet again pushed into a closet with Alex - how ironic, except probably only one of them is actually gay - they push around a bit more, and it's a lot better. They get into a slight argument and Henry finds himself sitting right on Alex, grabbing onto his tie and pulling him up in a mock-angry manner. They laugh for some time until Henry finally realizes how close they were and almost lets go of the tie and letting Alex's head fall against the hard wall.

  Alex bucks his hips, and it takes him absolutely all the cells in his body not to let out an embarrassing sound that he would hate to admit, his eyes fluttering shut for just a second and fist tightening around the tie. "Move." Henry tells him, the royal blood in him commanding to get what he wants.

  "Okay, your Majesty."

  "I told you it's 'Your Royal Highness', how many times do I have to tell you that?" He's a bit annoyed, how does it take someone so smart to get it wrong? But there's something that tells him that Alex is probably doing it just so he could annoy him. He pulls the tie close, Alex doesn't choke, and he probably guesses it's a clip on tie.

  He lets Alex move back, so he could sit up right and not dangling with Henry's grip on his tie. This closet was annoyingly much smaller than what they had in the Hospital they went to in London, and he turns around, so he could seat himself on Alex's lap, it was so small in fact, that neither of their legs could extend.

  Alex's legs are cramping up, and he has to sit crisscross. Henry sits inside, and even his legs cramp up against the door that fortunately opens outward. The Prince feels his heart palpitating, his back against Alex's hard chest, arms wrapped around him. Alex sits on his phone and playing some game, leaning over his shoulder so he could see, saving some space.

  He looks back at Alex, startled when his nose is poking into the male's cheek, lips touching the slight prick of the beard. His ears are immediately red, and he turns away, looking down at his lap and fiddling with his sleeves as he straightens his back. Perfect posture despite Alex bending over him.

  "I want to be a writer if I'm an anonymous person.." They were on the topic of what each other would be if not a public figure, though Alex had been a normal kid before his mom became president anyway, "I'd certainly date more."

  "Yeah, like being the Prince of England is so much harder to get a date." Alex scoffs, and he frowns, does this guy get any worse? Henry sometimes feels that he'd fallen hopelessly in love with such an oblivious man that it was maddening.

  "You just don't get it,"

  "What? That you apparently can't get anyone you want?"

  "You're as thick as it gets..!" Henry shuffles around, the madness getting to him, and he finally gives in to what he desired, straddling Alex's lap and pulling him into a kiss. Fingers grabbing at his hair and pulling, he earns a noise from Alex, but it wasn't like the older moved away, if anything, he kissed him back.

  The noises of the game coming from Alex's phone showed that he'd died and lost his streak, but he drops his phone onto the floor and hugs Henry close.

  They pull away when they run out of breath, Henry's blue eyes staring at him, blinking and slightly dazed. His plump bottom lip swollen. "You are driving me mad."

  "And you don't want to ride it?" Alex says in a suggestive tone, his face turning redder by the second.

  "Shut up." Henry places a hand over the taller's mouth, leaning backwards to prevent him from coming closer. Thankfully someone finally comes, and he pushes Alex away (a bit harshly as well, but he couldn't care about that at that moment) and scrambles up.

  "Threat neutralized, let's go."

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Author's note: This might not be the last time you hear of them, maybe I should bring back GonJo (those who read my other book would notice the huge amount of Gon and Yeong)