Mysty's Book of Oneshots.

A day in the life (ImmortalAnex)

*Warning might be sad, don't read if you don't like*

It was a beautiful afternoon, Kevin was currently sat under a tree looking over the beautiful scenery that Colorado had to offer him. Sat next to him was Aleks, who had his arm wrapped around the other. "It's so gorgeous, isn't it?" The teen asked as he looked at the male by his side. "It's nice but i know something that's better." Aleks said as he looked at Kevin with a smile. "What's that?" Kevin asked raising a brow at the Russian. "You." The older said before he leaned in and kissed the other. Kevin smiled and kissed back happily as he wrapped his arms around the other's neck. "I love you." The Asian said when the kiss broke. Aleks opened his mouth to say-.

Kevin sat up in his bed, the sun shining through his window but thankful not in his face. Hox was laid at the foot of the bed curled up sleeping peacefully. The teen cursed and shook his head, it was another one of those dreams. He's been having them for as long as he had liked the other male and they wouldn't stop. He put his head in his hands and groaned. "Hox when will they stop, he doesn't like me like that. Why does my brain hate me so much?" He asked himself more so than his cat. It was fact Kevin knew Aleks didn't like him like that. He had had his heart ripped out when the other told him that he only liked him as a friend. So why couldn't his brain get that and get over him. "Hox why do i still like him, he's moved on. Happy with his... boyfriend, why am i so stuck on him." Kevin groaned as he laid back down. "Why do i have to have those dreams." He thought out loud. The dreams only made it harder to be around or even still friends with the other. They were so.. so life like. He could feel the other's lips on his, feel his arms around him. He could hear his voice. 

Kevin let out another groan and rolled over pulling a pillow close, hugging it while he buried his face. He just wished he could get over Aleks and maybe find the one who actually wants him. The teen closed his eyes and willed the tears that wanted to fall away. With a shaky breath he sat up and got ready for another day at the best and worst job ever, hopefully he could get into his office without seeing the other. Kevin dragged himself through his room and got ready, fiddling with his hair to make it look perfect before he took off. On his way to the office he couldn't help but think maybe today he'll see me and something will click. That he'll realize how stupid he was for breaking his heart. Secretly Kevin didn't believe these lies he told himself but his hope out weighed the disbelieve for the moment. Once at the office he took a deep breath before entering. The moment he opened that door all his hope was kicked out of him. Right in front of him on the couch was Aleks and James, happily sucking face like there wasn't a care in the world. Kevin bit his lip and hurried off to his office, quickly shutting the door behind him.

The teen stood with his back pressed to the door for a second, trying to fight off the tears that wanted to fall from his eyes. Of all the luck he had to have, with a deflated sigh he walked over to his desk and sat down and instantly brought his arms up to rest on his desk so his could hide his face in them. James and Aleks were, are both his friends and he wanted to be happy for them but it hurt so much. The Asian just sat there his head in his arms as his mind ran over so many thoughts it made his head spin. "Kevin?" Came with a quiet knock on his door. "Oh please no." Kevin thought to himself as he heard the all too familiar voice. "Kev are you ok?" The Russian male asked as he walked into the office. "Yah." The teen answered, his head still down. He didn't want to have to see that kind caring face look at him, he hated lying to his beautiful face. "Kevin you don't look fine, why is your head down?" Aleks asked actual concern lacing his word, killing Kevin even more. "I'm just tired.' He lied as he pulled his face up to look at the other. It wasn't a complete lie, he was tired, tired of his feelings.