Irrelevant but funny, so here we go
Enjoy!!
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Things seem to change after that night. They say "good morning"s to each other every day. They can sit together and watch TV rather peacefully. They can even not yell in each other's face for a whole day! But they're still bantering with messages all the time.
Alex: you seen my cheetos?
Dickhead💩: Ah
Alex: ?
Dickhead💩: I ate them, last night, when you were busy watering your dead flowers.
Alex: ????
Alex: FUCK U
Alex: I bought them! AND the flowers are NOT dead!!!!
Dickhead💩: I just saw ur laptop on the coffee table, ur essay is not saved.
Alex: oh shit
Alex: so u saved it for me?
Dickhead💩: I deleted it.
Alex: u fucking dickasssssss
Dickhead💩: Buy some milk on ur way home.
Alex: no way
Dickhead💩: That's not what u said when we're in bed yesterday, babe.
Alex: there's a pamphlet out here
Alex: [image]
Alex: RoyalMed Moles Removal
Alex: it sounds professional
Alex: u wanna try?
Dickhead💩: Fuck off.
Alex finds that this brat is not as boring as he thought, but this means nothing, they're friends, and Alex has numerous friends, yeah.
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About a month later, some Friday night...
"God! You're naked!" Henry just walks into the kitchen to grab some water and is startled by the figure inside.
Alex is just out of the shower, with only a towel hanging dangerously low on his hips. His dark curls damp and messy, water dripping off from the tip of his hair, falling to his collarbone and finally sliding down, leaving a shining mark behind (Henry is not staring, definitely, he's just good at observing is all).
Alex turns around, God there're even water drops on his fucking eyelashes! "I'm not!" He opens his arm, gesturing to the towel wrapping around his torso.
"What's the matter with you? Will putting on some clothes kill you?" Henry rolls his eyes, Alex knows he's not mad.
"Hey let's make this clear. You're in MY house, and broke into MY kitchen, and you're the one here to boss me around?" Alex looks up at Henry, suddenly feeling the need to mess around with Henry.
"Or, is it that our Prince of England's Heart is too shy to look at some body sexy like this?"
To Alex's surprise, Henry doesn't roll his eyes, nor does he banter with him, nor does he get flustered and walk away. Instead, he turns around, and smirks, with an expression that Alex can't put a finger on.
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Comfort --RWRB College AU
FanfictionEnemies to lovers where Alex and Henry are both normal people. Alex goes to uni in Los Angeles and lives in a house outside of campus. His mum finds him a new roommate and this very roommate happens to be the rich white boy. Will they get along well...
