52 Weeks

Finale *last chapter*

"Babe, get up." Aleks groaned at Jordan's voice, flipping over and tugging a pillow over his head. He felt Jordan sit next to him, and tug the pillow away. He could feel Jordan crawling over him and let out an oomf when the older man collapsed on top of him. Aleks elbowed at Jordan, flipping over to force him off. Jordan didn't move far, climbing back on top of Aleks.

"C'mon babe, we're going out." Jordan said.

"No." Aleks whined.

Jordan rolled his eyes, leaning down to press a kiss to Aleks' neck. He hummed against the bruised skin, tugging the younger man closer to him as he bit down.

"Jordan please." Aleks whined,shoving Jordan away.

Jordan smirked at him and moved up onto his elbows.

"Will you go out with me now?" Jordan questioned.

Aleks pursed his lips, leaning up to give Jordan a kiss. Jordan reciprocated the kiss before he got up, standing next to the bed.

"Do I have a choice?" Aleks questioned with a raised eyebrow.

"As of yesterday, yes." Jordan responded with a smile.

Aleks smiled back at him and got up, wrapping his arms around Jordan's neck and pressing a kiss to his cheek. He released Jordan to go over to the dresser, pulling a shirt out to slide over his body. Jordan pretended that he wasn't looking when Aleks turned around and slid on shorts. A beenie covered his hair and he slipped shoes on before turning back to Jordan.

"Is this okay?" He questioned.

Jordan nodded, grabbing Aleks' hand and placing a kiss on his fingertips.

"Aleks you look perfect." Jordan told him, turning to tug him along. He pulled him past the garage and Aleks finally decided to catch up when they reached outside. They walked next to each other down the street, glancing and chatting about the little shops. They stopped outside of the first cafe that Jordan had ever taken Aleks to, getting two cinnamon buns, just like that first time.

"Remember this place?" Jordan questioned.

"Yeah, it's the first place you took me after you took off the collar."  Aleks responded. Jordan beamed at him, taking a sip of his tea.

"What do you have planned?" Aleks questioned, taking another bite out of his cinnamon bun.

"Don't worry about it." Jordan responded. They finished their breakfast with only a small amount of conversation, Jordan rushing them. He grabbed onto Aleks' hand as they continued down the street, pausing at city hall.

"This is where we kissed on New Years." Aleks stated.

Jordan nodded, picking up a rose from the sidewalk and handing it to him. There was a note attached and Aleks raised an eyebrow. Jordan nodded at him again and Aleks opened it.

"Around this hall there are eight roses, find them all and win a prize." Aleks read aloud and tilted his head to look up at Jordan. Jordan took a step up on the few stairs leading to the tall building and extended his arms.

Aleks rolled his eyes, beginning his search by glancing around his surroundings he found the first two in the bushes near the walkway, each with little notes he was instructed not to open until he found all eight.
The next one he found behind a post by the building and the fourth on the ground not far from there. The next three were simple, leading back around to the front where Jordan still stood, only this time holding a rose himself.

Aleks quirked an eyebrow as he returned to his boyfriend.
"Open the notes." Jordan instructed. Aleks began unrolling them to expose, blank pieces of paper. He glanced up at Jordan and rolled his eyes.
"All of them are blank." Aleks said.
All that was left was the one still in Jordan's hands.
"Try this last one." Jordan offered handing it over.
Aleks rolled his eyes again.
"If this is some elaborate prank I swear to-"
Aleks cut himself off as he opened the last note, reading the words to himself multiple times before looking at Jordan. Jordan had an opened box in his hands, a silver ring shining in the sunlight.
"Aleksandr Vitality Marchant, will you marry me?" Jordan questioned. Aleks felt tears flood to his eyes and his head started vigorously shaking.
"Yes."