Alexander walked into his home, shirt soaking and an equally wet John laurens trailing behind him. Okay, so maybe swimming in the pond wasn't the best idea.
When the door closed alexander began removing his shirt, "I'll be back." He quickly walked into his room to retreave a new shirt.
John blushed when alexanders shirt appeared on the floor and not his body. He tried his best to look away from his best friend.
He was awakened from his thoughts when a pair of jeans were thrown at him.
"Here change into those, they'll probably fit." Alex said throwing a shirt over his head, then quickly removing his pants.
John stood there unmoving, after a moment of watching alex he took his shirt off. When he looked up from his task he saw alex standing in front of him. John couldn't help but notice him only wearing his shirt and undergarments. Johns blush grew from his cheeks all the way to the tips of his ears.
Quickly alex backed John up against the nearest wall and pressed his hands against the wall, by his head, steadying him, face impressively close to johns. "Hm, you know what I like about you john?" He asked pressing his forehead against johns.
John was speechless trying to look anywhere but Alex's eyes. He couldn't manage any words so he simply shook his head.
"Well I love your freckled cheeks, your eyes, and your curly hair.." He said looking John straight in the eyes smiling at johns reaction. "But do you know what I like the best about you john?"
John simply shook his head again.
A soft smirk formed on Alex's lips before leaning in close to his ear and replying, "your lips."
John jumped back hitting his head on the wall. It was already spinning, so what's a little pain? He breathing quickened as his eyes met Alex's.
Alex raised an eyebrow, clearly amused.
John swallowed the lump in his throat, suddenly finding interest in the wall next to them. His lips began to move without him even realizing, "you too." He muttered, his tone low.
"What was that?" Alex asked leaning impossibly closer.
"You too!" He yelled, snapping his head to look at alex. After a moment he began to realize what he had said, he shrunk down against the wall. He felt his eyes sting with tears and not a moment later he was lifted up and felt soft, warm lips against his own.
Alex smiled and leaned him back on the wall, smiling. The lips he yearned for continuously, we're now his.

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Your lips
RomanceJust a lams one shot...this is my first fanfic so I apologize if it's really bad! May eventually be more than a one shot but I don't know, I'll see if people like it.