Hamilfic

Chapter Seven

Joony POV

I felt a tug at my arm. My eyes traveled down, landing on the smaller Alexander (he's not that much shorter but shh, I will always say I'm taller).

"Yes?" His hand moves, and he points. I follow the direction he's pointing in, and there's a play area.

"Those things are nasty, and you're probably too big." His finger falls defeatedly to his side.

"Oh, ok." I tilt his chin up, so he's looking me in the eye.

"We can go to the park later if you like, I guess." He grins, nodding his head.

"Okay, let's eat first though."

We get in my car, and I drive to the nearest park. I get all the BK boxes out of the backseat and we walk to a picnic table.

Alex pumps his hand in the air, and jumps, landing with his toes on the bench, like a cat. (A/N: I do this always)

"Jeez man! You landed like perfectly." He looks sheepishly at me.

"Oh that? Sorry, I always do that, habit I guess. Minus the hand part usually, I like to do that it, for lack of better words, makes me feel good?" I laugh, and he looks relieved.

"I getchu." I slide in across from him, and pull up the first box. (an: crap now I have to explain things I forgot about this part)

"Ok, eat." I push a Whopper towards him, and he looks warily at it, before grabbing it and shoving a ginormous bite of sandwich into his mouth. I gasp, and he grins at me, showing some food.

"Ahh, you nasty! I don't wanna see that." I laugh, and pretend to cover my eyes, and peek out to see him trying to not spew food everywhere.

"Uhm, is goot? No talf wif floood." I laugh, and nod. I wait for him to finish chewing.

"That was a big bite. You sure you can handle all that, Lexi?" He smiles at the nickname, looking a little confused.

"Lexi? And yeah, I have a big mouth."

I laugh, and we go through the rest of the food. Once we finish the food, I get out the last thing - an Oreo shake.

"This is an Oreo shake, and it's super good, but we only got one. We'll have to share."

"Get."

"What?"

"Get, not got. Let's drink!" I laughed, and put a straw in the shake. I pushed it towards him. He pulled the straw into his mouth, and took a very large gulp.

"Uh, its cold."

"Ahh cold!"

"Yeah. Do you like it?"

"Of course, the flavor is very, yes. Just yes." We laughed, and finished the shake.

After, I took Alexander over to the playground. Thankfully, there weren't any other kids. That might get awkward.

He stood on the top of the playground. With some effort, he climbed on top of the slide.

"Look John, I can fly!" I blanched, and screamed up at him about how it wasn't safe to stand on top of that. He laughed, and his knees buckled, making his legs go out from under him. He slightly swayed, and leaned forward, towards the ground.

"Alexander!" I ran next to the slide where he was. He barely caught himself, before sliding down the top of the slide. I run over to where he's sitting in the woodchips at the bottom of the slide.

"You good buddy?" He laughs, and I help him stand.

"Yeah. Can we go get more ice cream? That was scary." I nod, and grab his hand. I blush lightly when he squeezes my hand.

"Maybe you should listen to me next time. Don't crawl all over stuff if you don't have good balance."

We walk back to the car, after putting all the trash into a nearby garbage and make our way back to the McDonalds.

A/n Just gonna put this here