Under The Covers (completed)

Finders, Keepers

(Sorry about the long wait for the next part of this story but I've been concentrating on 'loves game' a lot and also been busy in my personal life)

[Also, feel free to comment any grammar mistakes so I can correct them :) ]

Alex rolls Miles out of the hospital on a wobbly wheelchair

Miles: You know the NHS? They're excellent at care during your stay, but they don't half give you some shitty equipment to leave with

Alex: Well I wouldn't know about that because I don't walk into roads without looking

Miles: Ooh Sassy, I like it

Alex: Looks like we aren't going to have sexy time anytime soon?

Miles: Oh that's why you're mardy, you're just horny. I wish I could Alex but my leg ain't up to it but my other leg is.

Alex: Don't worry, I wasn't saying you had to it tonight even though I'm dying to touch you

Miles: Oh I know baby, that time will come again but tonight I'm going to be staying at my mum's house as I haven't seen her yet and she's worried

Alex: No problem, and get well soon babe

Location: Alex's London Apartment

Alex stumbles into the darkness of his apartment, the only light coming from the moonlight shining through the large windows; the curtains still were drawn back. Tired from the long taxi ride through the city and all the worrying done that night before; Alex switches on the lights. The sudden brightness takes him by surprise and can only just see the mess left since he was last here through his squinted eyes. Too tired to do anything else but sleep he wanders slowly into the dark bedroom, switching on the lights again a figure suddenly appears on the bed making Alex jump out of his skin.

Alex: What the fuck!?

It was Tayor laid out on the bed dressed in a red, lace nightdress with her hair in delicate curls.

Taylor: Alex, it's me!

Alex: 'Yeah I can see that! What the hell are you doing in my apartment!?' he says in his angry and assertive voice (but it still comes across as cute because it's Alex)

Taylor: 'Waiting for you, duh!' She then kicks her legs over the side of the bed and sways towards Alex who is frozen in shock

Alex: 'Get away, you don't know me like this. You just broke and entered! That's a crime! I'm calling the police.'

Alex darts to grab his phone, but Taylor is one step ahead and snatches the phone off the bedside table.

Taylor: I've never known someone to leave their mobile phone at home when going out and well you won't be needing it anytime soon' she says with a devious smile while placing the phone in her bra.

[before I go on... remember this isn't a serious story so the plot may go over the top a bit. Also, I don't hate on Taylor at all neither do I think she's anything like how I portray her in this story. I had no idea where the plot was going from the beginning, but it's taking some sort of direction]

Taylor then takes a swing at Alex's arm grasping it tightly. The perspiration streaming through his arm was making it harder, but she still managed to get him to the bed with handcuffs at the ready. Alex is screaming all the way through this ordeal.

Taylor: Don't worry I'm not going to have sexy time with that you firstly that would be illegal seeing as you have no interest in doing that, and secondly I also have no interest in you in that way. You see, I'm attracted to Miles.

Alex laughs nervously

Alex: You think that have you haven't committed a crime already? That's laughable, so is the fact you believe you have a chance with Miles! He's gay, so am I and we love each other more than anything. When he finds out what you've done, he's going to despise you.

Taylor: See Alex, you're smart but not smart enough. If only you had come out as gay with Miles, then you wouldn't have had to hire me, and you wouldn't have this problem.

Alex: Oh, I'm sorry! I should've have known that the cover up company hired sadistic women to take advantage of gay relationships that just want some peace and quiet away from publicity. What is your plan anyway?

Taylor: Oh, it isn't my plan. It's his.

Alex: And who that? Spit it out

Taylor: Sir Z. Michael. Yes, him. He hires women like me to become the cover-up of gay relationships, capture them, and then using personal information we expose them to the press and earn money through media.

Alex: HA! And you think that would work!?

Taylor: Oh, it doe's though. Tom Daley... that was us. Josh and Tyler... that was us. Daniel Radcliffe and Rupert Grint... yep, that was us. My colleagues did exactly what I'm doing to you and Miles. Why does no one find us out? Well, who's going to believe that story? Exactly! No one. Except, one thing is different this time. I want Miles for myself.

Taylor then walks out of the bedroom closing and locking the door behind her before Alex can say anything back. He shouts 'You won't get away with this!' as she leaves.

Location: Miles' parents house

After picking Miles up from the hospital, his mum and Miles finally arrive at the house after a long drive from Cambridge to Merseyside. This is home to Miles, and the warmth of family and memories greets him as he walks through the door.

Miles: Oh god, I miss this house and you mum

Miles mum: I miss you too sweetie

They both open their arms and hug

Miles mum: I got chicken nuggets ready to put in the oven

Miles: Ain't no dinner like a chicken nugget dinner. Thank you mum

Miles goes up stairs to explore his old room and unpack. Miles' room was a loft extension of the old Victorian house that was passed down through centuries of their family. It was small but very cosy with the single bed tucked into the middle of the room with the ceiling being diagonal each side. One small window in the centre of the wall was enough to light the whole room up with warm sunshine.

It looked very different from how it was when he was a teenager, as it now has his mothers touch of decoration but he liked it.

After eating his favourite dinner with his parents, Miles went upstairs to bed and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

To be continued in the next part...