He Sings To Me

Laughter

Jesse's POV

I didn't sleep. How could I? I just kissed my best friend and it was as amazing as when I kissed Andy. Oh and Andy, he was jealous enough that I even came over to Alex's, but now I've crossed a line. Does this count as cheating? Well I guess not, but it's the same thing Andy did to me, well kind of. If Andy finds out he'll think I was just trying to hurt his feelings and get back at him or something. I'm not though, I swear. I just didn't want to regret not at least seeing if there was something between Alex and me. But I shouldn't have because there is, there always has been. That kiss was out of this world, and part of me wants to wake him up right now and do it again.
I sighed and got up from the bed. Pants, I need pants.
I went through Alex's drawers and just put on a pair of his boxers. This will do, it's not like I plan on leaving anytime soon. My phone goes off. What time is it? I answered.

"Hello?" I whispered.

"You know you really should get caller ID, and why are you whispering?" He asked and I walked out of Alex's bedroom with my purse.

"It's early, I whisper in the morning." I said, and sat down on the couch.

"Well it's not that early, it's 11:30." Oh, well that answered my question.

"It's 6am somewhere." I stated and I heard him chuckle, what a relief.

"Okay so when do you want to go on a date, I'm free all next week?" He asked and there was a moment of silence. What should I do? Should I go on this date with Andy or should I tell him that I'm busy or something? "Jess?"

"Uh yeah, um well I'm not exactly free all that much next week, actually there's a lot of stuff going on this week, so how about the week after?" I asked and I heard him sigh.

"I'm free the Wednesday after the next."

"Then it's a date."

"Yeah, I'll talk to you later then."

"Bye." I pressed the red button and sighed in relief.

I don't know why I'm so nervous. It's not like I slept with Alex, it was a kiss. But how much does one kiss mean? I heard in France that a kiss from a prostitute costs more than sex, so is it actually worth more?
I heard the front door slowly turn and watched as Jack entered the apartment.

"Good morning sexy, where's Alex?" He asked with a contagious smile.

"He's sleeping." I stated.

"Perfect, grab the feather from that shelf."

Jack pointed out, when did they even get this? Where did they get it? It's a big baby blue feather. I handed it to Jack. He grabbed a can I whipped cream from the fridge and I followed him as he entered Alex's bedroom. I stood in the doorway and watched as Jack poured the cream onto Alex's left hand. I contained my laughter by covering my mouth. I watched as Jack swiftly tickled the tip of Alex's nose with the feather. Alex was bothered enough with the tickling sensation on his nose and hit his face with his left hand. I could no longer contain my laughter as I watched Alex wake up with an angered expression.

"Morning sleepyhead!" Jack sang and ran past me out of the room, Alex chased him all around the apartment until had Jack pinned to the ground.
"Mercy, mercy!" Alex got off of him and stood back up.

"And you missy, you stood by and let him do it." Alex pointed out, I couldn't help but smile at his whipped cream face mask. I ran past him back into his bedroom, he caught up pretty quickly and tossed me onto his bed. He jumped on top of me and started tickling me to death.

"Alex.... Please stop!" I said between giggles.

"You can never stop the tickle monster!" He cheered and continued tickling me.

"Mercy... Mercy!" I called out and he stopped tickling me, but he was still on top of me.

"Don't go on that date with Andy, please." He pleaded.

"Alex..." I trailed off, I've never really noticed his eyes, they're sweet, kind eyes.

"Jess, I think I love you."

A/N Well ladies and gents, this is where I leave you for now. Should she go on the date with Andy? Please let me know by commenting or something.