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Jalex - I feel Like Dancing Tonight

Pairing: Jalex

Scenario: Jack is heart broken after a break up and Alex tries to cheer him up.

Fluffy?: Yes

For: In dedication to Melanie, who is awesome in EVERY way.

Note: Sorta-kinda graphic language

Jack

After being on a bus for 3 months, away from the love of my life, I'm glad to be home. I've missed her so much, Trisha [just making some names up, please don't hate because I'm not putting Jack's real girlfriend's name] and I have syked almost every day for those 3 months. Even now, when we're curled up on the couch together, watching My Little Pony, I feel like we're going to live together for the rest of our lives.  

We're not even watching the show anymore, both of us are too preoccupied with cuddling and giving each other short, sweet kisses. My phone suddenly rings, its Alex. "Hey, what's up, Lex?" I answer.

"Jack, I just had the best shit ever!" He says, excited.

"Why would I want to know that?" 

"Because, when I was in there, I wrote a new song. I want you to come over and check it out." He says. This is music to my ears, Alex was trying to write new songs during the tour, but he was having writer's block, so this is actually good news.

"That's great dude! I'll be over in about thirty minutes." I say, happily.

"Alright, just get your ass over here!" He says, then hangs up. Trisha gets up from the couch and folders her arms over her chest, accusingly.

"What?" I ask, completely clueless. She frowns, that's not the reaction she wanted.

"You're gone for three whole months, Jack. THREE! And you can't spend more than two hours with me?" Trisha asks in a high pitched, angry tone.

"I'm sorry, babe. Its just, Lex has been having trouble writing, and he just came up with a new song, so its kind of a big deal for us." Please don't make me sleep on the couch. Is what I really want to say.

"Jack! Why the hell are we together if you're never fucking home!?" She nearly yells, "Its either, stay here, or we're through." I look at her for a good moment. I grab my keys from the coffee table an head for the door.

"Jack! Get your ass back here!" Trisha panics. I stop right before I reach the door and turn back to her.

"Bros before hos" [pretty sure that's how you spell it]. I say, opening the door and strutting out, leaving her kinda speechless.

I drive over to Alex's place, mad. 

When I'm a block away, I call him. "Hello?" He answers.

"Alex, I'm like a block away." I reply through clenched teeth, venom laced in my voice.

"Woah, what the hell Jack? What happened?" 

"Its Trisha, man." Is all I say before I hang up, turning the corner to Alex's house. Alex is looking out the window when I pull into his driveway, he rushes to open the door when he sees my car.

"Now, tell me what happened with you and Trisha." Alex demands when he opens the door. I take a deep breathe.

"Can I just hear what you wrote?" I push past him and go into the living room, hopping on one of his couches.

"So help me God." Alex mutters, "Jack! Tell him what the fuck happened!" He nearly yells at me. I straighten myself and put my head in my hands. 

The impact of what happened only 15 minutes ago, hits me. Hard. "We're over. Done with. Through. No longer able to fuck. Not dating. We broke up!" I yell into my hands. Alex is silent, then I feel him sit next to me.

"Jack, she was kind of a bitch, anyway." He says in a hushed voice. I lift my head to glare at him.

"Well, I loved that bitch!" I yell at him. He gives me a look of sympathy, which just gets me even more upset than I already am. "Don't fucking look at me like that!"

"Jack, its okay, I'm here for you. Just remember that." He says giving me a hug, which is unlike Alex, because he never hugs guys, unless he's doing it on stage as a joke.

Alex

It pains me to see Jack like this. I wish I could do something about his anger, and sadness, but I know I can't.

"Jack." I say, putting a hand on his shoulder.

"What." He mumbles.

"Let's go to a club." I suggest. He looks at me as if I said something stupid. "You don't have to dance with anyone if you don't want to. We can just go for a few drinks. Plus, now that you're single, you could look at some girls." 

He sighs, "Fine. But when --if-- we ever come back, you gotta show me the new song." He stands. I smile and grab his wrist, dragging him out the door and to my car.

Jack climbs into the passenger seat, while I start the car. "What club are we going to?" He asks.

"I don't know what its called, Zack told me about it." I say as I drive down the streets, its starting to get dark.

"Lex." 

"Yeah?"

"Thanks for doing this for me." Jack's voice is low, and sad. 

"Jack, I'll do anything for you." I reply, blushing lightly hopefully he isn't looking at me.

We reach our destination in about 30 minutes. Both of us get out of the car, and as soon as we do, we hear music blaring from the building. I lead Jack inside. The place is completely packed, who would've guessed it?

Jack and I walk to the bar, grabbing a seat. "What can I get you two?" A lady with black and red hair, wearing a short, black dress, says from behind the counter.

"Two shots of vodka." Jack says. The bartender, begins to walk away to get the drinks before he stops her again, "Uh, make that four." I laugh, "What?" 

"Someone is eager to get wasted." I chuckle. 

"Hell yeah I am! I just got fucking dumped!" He practically yells. I smile at him.

"You know--not to be that guy and all--but there are plenty of fish in the sea." I say, looking behind us at the sea of girls dancing alone. "scratch that, there are plenty of fish on the dance floor." Jack lets out a short laugh. 

The bartender comes back, placing the three shots in front of Jack, and one in front of me. Instantly, Jack grabs a glass and chugs is, letting out a loud "ah" afterwards. I follow.

*Five minutes later*

Jack glances over at me his eyes unfocused, "I'm not interested in any of these girls here, Lex" He slurs.

 "Why not, Jacky?" I slur back at him. He leans close to me, "Have you seen the tits on the one over there?" I say pointing to a girl in really short shorts and a deep v-neck.

"I don't care." He shakes his head, "Lex, I want you." His face is flushed, and I'm speechless. "You know Jalex was always alive."

"Jacky!" I say throwing my arms around him like he was a tiny little puppy. "I knew you'd give into, this" I gesture to myself, "eventually."

"You're so gay, man." He laughs.

"You're one to talk."

Yeah, so thats the end of that, sorry it took so long for me to do this. 

Sorry if it sucked :(