Alex is a famous singer who works for many different people.
He was doing a show (Singing) when he saw his best friend (one of them) Angel Dust with a few different people.
After his show, they all head backstage to see him and ask for his help/to...
I don't really know what to do for the next chapter so I'm just going to put this short story until my writers block lets me write something.
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I was sitting up in my bed, reading a book, minding my business. When all of a sudden, I heard a knock on my door. I looked up from my book and turned my head to face the door. "Who is it?" "Alex... can I come in?" I unlocked the door with a snap of my fingers, letting him know he can come in. The door opened and Alex walked in, closing the door behind him. He stood a little ways away from the bed and stared down at the ground, his hands behind his back.
"Well, what are you here for?" I asked as I stuffed my nose in the book I was reading. "Um, I just wanted to see how you were doing," he looked up and gave me a quick look before looking off at something else, "Looks like you don't need anything so I'll be on my wa-.." He started to turn around and walk towards the door, I grabbed his shoulder and turned him back around, holding him by the shoulders and staring into his eyes. "I know that's not the real reason you walked into my room. I'm not that stupid. Now tell me the truth."
His head was turned and his eyes were looking down at the ground, so I grabbed his chin between my fingers and made him look at me. "Tell me the truth." Alex looked at me with a defeated look in his eyes, sighing and closing his eyes only to reopen them. "I actually came here because... I wanted to... kose." (Cuddle). He looked away again with a tinted look on his face. I just looked at him confused until he looked back and rolled his eyes. "I know this doesn't sound like me or doesn't seem like something we would do but... I want to cuddle. I feel lonely and everyone else is to busy doing other stuff and you're the only one who's not doing anything at the moment. So..."
He looked away again, the tint on his cheeks a it darker from embarrassment. I let his shoulders go as I turned around and walked back to my bed, picking up the book and lying down in my previous position. Alex stood there for a few seconds. "Are you going to come over here or not?" He immediately sped walked over to my bed and crawled on it to my side, leaning his head on my shoulder, his hands resting on my chest, his one leg gently resting over mine, and his stomach and chest pressed onto my side softly.
"Du vet, du er litt komfortabel." (You know, you're kind of comfy.) I heard Alex mumble, making me look down at him to see his eyes closed and to hear his soft breathing. "I have no clue what that means but you are going to tell me when you wake up." I whispered to him, closing my book and setting it on the nightstand on the side of the bed o was lying on, and getting into a comfortable position. All without waking Alex up.
After getting into said position, I wrapped my arm around his shoulder and rested my head on top of his, closing my eyes and slowly letting the darkness consume me.
He's definitely going to tell me what that means tomorrow.
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