Hey (Hey, hey)
Thanks for the number (Thanks for the number).
I'm not gonna call you (Not gonna call you),
Cause that won't work (Cause that won't work).
You like to play (Play, hey)
Hide and go get her (Hide and go get her)
Cause you like me better (You like me better),
When I play the jerk (When I play the jerk).
I wanna be good, good, good to you
But that's not, not, not your type.
So I'm gonna be bad for you tonight, tonight, tonight.
I'll misbehave if it turns you on (Turns you on)
No mister right if you want mister wrong (mister wrong)
I'll tell you lies (tell you lies), if you don't like the truth.
I don't wanna be bad (I don't wanna be bad)
I just wanna be bad enough for you.
Well I just wanna be bad enough for you,
Well I just wanna be bad enough...
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
After the long, agonizing car ride that was filled with odd stares from Alex, and dick jokes from Jack, and the snoozing sounds of Zack in the front seat. Oh, and how could you forget about the eye-rolling that Flyzik did at every red light. You sigh, only five minutes until you can reach your house, AKA party central.
"So, Ashley... What did you do while I gone, darling?" Alex whispers to you as he once again leaned over the back of your seat. He had been whispering and breathing hot and heavy on your ear, why? You have no idea.
"Hmm, Alex? I went to the gym, clubbing, and I never spoke to you.... Odd." You say with a hint of sarcasm. He holds his cocky façade and continues to tease you, nipping at your neck every few sentences as he says how he visited all these wonderful places.
You couldn't lie and say it wasn't driving you mad and making you want him, it was; it most definitely was. It was getting hot, but it seemed that only you and Alex could sense it.
"Sorry sweetheart, I just thought that the old saying rings true. Distance makes the heart go fonder. Right, doll?" He murmurs and then goes to sit back into his seat, leaving you to wonder just what the hell he was talking about.
**************************************************************************
Cobra Starship was blasting through the speakers as everyone bumped and grinded in the living-room-turned-club of your house. You were slowly drinking the vodka in your cup.
Suddenly, someone grabs your ass and starts to kiss your neck. Only one person would be ballsy enough to do that.
Alex.
"The fuck are you doing?" You slurred slightly, but the words were still understandable. He pulls away from your neck and steps back and shoots you his ever so famous smirk. The smirk that makes fangirls drool, and scream. Luckily, you weren't a fangirl.
"I just wanted to let you know, I'm getting laid tonight!" Alex whispers in your ear, you roll your eyes and push him away, still sober enough to know that Alex is causing trouble. He was trying to make you jealous. Was it working? Oh, hell yes it was working!
"I'm not sleeping with you Alex, just go find Jack." You say with another eye roll, he sarcastically laughs.
"Oh ha ha, More Jalex jokes? Mmmhmm, okay. Don't fight it forever darling, you want me." He says while staring at you with an intense lust-filled look. You start to walk away, but he catches your arm.
"Another drink?" You ask and he smirks and nods, as the two of you walk off to the kitchen.
********************************************************************************************
Another morning, another hangover.
You're laying on the carpet in your hallway, and just thinking to yourself. You had finally figured out what Alex was doing. He was teasing you, he knows you love the hard to get, yet teasingly flirting game. He's been playing you, and maybe it's time for some payback.
You get off the floor of the hallway -that's going to hurt later -Walking into the trashed living room you grab a cup off the table and chuck it at the couch, where a snoozing Alex Gaskarth is laying peacefully. He groans as the plastic smacks his forehead.
It seems like the house is empty except for you two, you check the time on your phone. It's 2pm, and your house is empty of people except for you and Alex. Not to mention the trash littered everywhere.
"Well, I'm gonna go." Alex yawns out.
"Oh, hell no! You are helping me!" You shout in a haze of anger and headaches. He shakes his head slightly.
"Whatever, you're lucky I'm a good person." He mumbles angrily under his breath.
"mmhmm, you're so good. Because good people like to grab their friends asses and make out with them." You say sarcasticly. He smirks,
"Yep" He smoothly voices.
"You know, It's rude to wind someone up, just to leave them hanging..." You teasingly speak. He looks up.
"Is it now?" He questions in a false stupidity way. You bite your lip and nod, you knew he had a whole 'Lip biting is so hot' thing. He gets that same dark look in his eyes.
You move forward and capture his lips in a crushing kiss. It's hot and passionate, despite the hangovers you both still have. You back away.
"Time to get cleaning!" You say with a sickly sweet smile on your face, while he pales.
***********************************************************************************
He hasn't called you in days, and you refuse to be the first to call. It's been three days since the morning make out session in your living room.
You've spoken to the rest of the band, you all got lunch. Alex was conveniently 'Sick', and couldn't make it.
Whatever, you can win this war.
**************************************************************************************
Five days, it's been five days since that hung-over kiss between you and Alex, you're close to breaking. You just have to talk to him, kiss him again, touch him. Ever since that first kiss at the airport, you're feelings got deeper and deeper. That bastard made you want him....
Just as you are about to press the call button on your phone so you could call Alex, the doorbell rings.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
AUTHORS NOTE:
This is awful, weird, and probably confusing.... uguhhhhh. I've been busy lately,I'm now the lead In my schools production, and Its almost exam season, so homework and all that.
What did you guys think of this? I really, really need feedback, and it will get smutty next time. So, yeah... please comment your thoughts and critizims, please be nice tho...
Okay, so,
xoxo, Kennedy
Oh and this whole thing is still dedicated to RooxBear <3
YOU ARE READING
Bad Enough For You (Alex Gaskarth, Three-Shot)
फैनफिक्शनA Song-Fic for RooxBear! Based on the song Bad Enough For You by All Time Low. If you have never heard the song, it's in the sidebar/ multimedia section of every chapter. So listen as you read, Read then Listen, listen then read, whatever; it's up t...