A/N - dat gif above does ; )
Alex's P.O.V
It was a week since Dan and I kissed and he hasn't come to school since. I was beginning to worry. Not that I like him, or anything. I only kissed him to get my jacket back.
I think...
His window was open, with 'Helena' by My Chemical Romance is playing quite loudly. I open my window.
"Dan?" I yell, praying he'll look out the window and give me his signature smirk and make a dirty comment. But he didn't. "Forget it" I mumbled. I came out to the patio and jumped and clung onto the tree, for my dear life. After a few steps, I arrived on his patio. I climbed into his bedroom. I looked around.
His bedroom walls were dark blue, with posters all along the walls. His bed was black, figures. The piano in the corner caught my attention. I sat on the stool, and began playing 'The Black Parade'. After I finished I got up, and sat on his desk, admiring his drawings. They were amazing. One under the pile, was the most colorful, grabbing my attention. I pulled it out. It was me. Smoking a cigarette, in my leather jacket, wearing shorts and a crop top, sitting on top of a really high building. He made me look really punk-like, as usual. I was wearing a choker, and a My Chemical Romance wristband as well. He drew it in incredibly, beautiful detail. The way my hair was sticking out in certain areas, and the way my makeup was done, with bright red lipstick. I almost cried, wishing I was really this was beautiful in real life.
"You like it, love?" Dan's familiar voice said. "I-i love it, Daniel." I said, looking at him with his face full of relief.
Then I realized how I got in this room. "O-oh I'm so sorry for barging in like this, I-i got worried an-and came t-to check on you and I played your pia- oh god, I'm s-"
I didn't get to finish. His soft, pink lips crashed into mine. I was was shocked at first, but soon melted into it. He pulled away, and pulled off his signature smirk.
"I told you I could make you love me. Now the only question is do you think you love me as much as I love you?" He said, in between pecks on my forehead, cheeks and nose.
"I love you, bad boy Howell"
"I love you too, punk girl Jackson. Be my girlfriend?" He asked, giving me a hopeful look.
"Ew, no." I said sarcastically, and laughed. "Of course I would, loser" I confirmed, messing up his hair.
"Yay," He said in an adorable 5 year old voice, "and be my date to the party at Pj's?" He said again, with a hopeful look in his eyes. "I don't do parties, Dan" He looked disappointed, which played with my emotion, "Ugh fine" I said with an eye roll, now poking his dimples.
"Alex?"
"Yeah, Dan?"
"I love you."
"I love you too."
Aweeee k bye updating tomorrow
