Y/n and Alex were in front of their house. Alex put his hand in his pocket hoping to find what he wanted. He finally took out a key and his phone. It was strange, Jason had not taken his phone or key. He opened the door as they rushed in and he locked behind. Y/n sat on the couch looking around. Everything seemed so cold, so fragile. The house seemed so empty. There were bottles on the coffee table. A lot bottles that were empty or half empty.
"Were you drinking?"
Y/n asked with a low voice.
"Yeah.."
Alex looked away having his left hand through his hair.
"..."
"Why?"
She finally spoke looking him as he sat besides her. He sighed and looked her.
"Because i couldn't bear the thought of you being away from me"
He looked her with half opened eyes putting his hand on his forehead. Y/n sighed as she knew that her mistakes cost both lives. She was ready to cry, her life, everything was a destruction. And the worst, Jason would be back at the house in two hours. Alex looked her worried as she was pale with no expression. He put his hand on her chin as he raised her head.
"Jason doesn't know you like i know you, he doesn't know you at all.. He will not destroy our house of memories.. I will find a solution, i promise."
He whispered kissing her gently as she smiled a bit.
They started to pack their clothes as y/n realized that all her clothes were in Jason's house.
"All my clothes are in Jason's house"
She panicked looking Alex
"We don't have time, i will buy you new.. I booked tickets for Italy."
he said closing his suitcase.
"Italy?"
She asked confused.
"Well my sis stays there for a bit so we gonna stay there too until things get better.. Is there a problem?"
He asked serious
"No no.. I just asked.. Does Ariel know?"
Y/n spoke waiting for him
"Of course! She will love seeing you again!"
He said exchited as they left the house going to the airport.
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Goodbye Happy Memories » Alex Hirsch X Reader {COMPLETED}
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