Helpless ~Lams~

This is the life

~John's POV~

     I walked to my room to grab my phone before I started making breakfast. I opened up my group chat with ONLY Herc and Laf.

Group Chat: The Revolutionary Set

Gayyyyy™️️ - Morrrnnnniing guuyyys :)

Murclues Hulligan - Oh boy, what happened now?

Gayyyyy™️️ - I maayyyyyy be dating Alex........

French Fri - mon deiu....

Murclues Hulligan - he just rolled his eyes btw

French Fri - You just met him mon ami...

Gayyyyy™️️ - Well I told him I love him and he said it back so

Murclues Hulligan changed "Gayyyyy™"️️ to Lex's bae

Lex's bae - really?

Lex's bae - okay I don't hate it :)

Lex's bae - I'm supposed to be making us breakfast sorry, I have to go.

     I got out all of the materials to make French toast and started. I sighed.     

     "Nothing like cooking on a Sunday morning." I muttered to myself as a smile crossed my face. "Cooking for my boyfriend. This is the life."

     Alex walked into the room in his clothes from last night.     

     "Baby, go change into something comfy. It's Sunday." He blushed at the pet name and went back into his room.

     *Time skip*

     I placed our plates of French Toast on the coffee table in front of the couch. I went back to get 2 cups of coffee. I used my expirence from when I worked at an artistic coffee shop to make a heart shape with cream in our coffees. And then he walked out.

     "Damn." I whispered. He strutted out of the room in a tight black t shirt, outlining his abs, and some grey sweatpants that fit his butt perfectly but were loose on his legs. He had his hair in a half ponytail. "T-thats comfy clothes?" I stuttered.

     "Oh please, I'm not a sight to stutter at." He turned around getting his phone off of the counter. He turned his head to look at me and smirked, noticing I was staring at his lower half.

     "C-come eat baby." I said, gesturing towards the couch. He walked over with a smirk still on his face. He shook his hips as he walked, flustering me further on purpose. He sat down and I sat next to him.

     "Aww! That coffee is so cute!" He exclaimed, picking it up and taking a sip. "And you cut my food for me! You're the cutest John." I blushed and watched as he took a bite. "It's delicious!" He said, shoving more in his mouth. I giggled.

     "It's that good?"

     "It's that good."

     I smiled and turned on the tv. "What do you wanna watch?"

    "Hmm.. just put on Food Network."

     "The French toast isn't enough for you?" I laughed.

     He stood up dramatically. He put his hand on his chest and scoffed. "Are you calling me fat?" He was hard to understand with his mouth full.

     "Never my dear." I said, holding back a chuckle.

     He plopped down on the couch and shoved the rest of the food in this mouth. I watched in awe at how fast he got 3 pieces of French toast down his throat. I picked up his coffee and handed it to him. "Drink this before you choke."

     "Fine." He said with a full mouth. I poured the drink in his mouth, somehow spilling nothing. I put it down and started laughing. "We're so weird."

     "But we're weird together." He grinned. He put his head on my shoulder and put one arm around my waist. He let me finish eating while we watched Chopped.

     "Baby, you should go meet my other friends today!" I said once I finished eating.

     "Sure, want to tell me a bit about them first?"

     "First there's Angelica Schuyler. She is a strong independent feminist. She will not take anything from anyone. She's like our body guard. She loves the color pink." Alex nodded, following along.

     "Then there's Eliza Schuyler-"

     "Schuyler?" Alex cut me off.

     "Yeah, they're sisters. Anyways, Eliza is a big flirt so I'll tell her to back off since you're mine." He giggled and hugged me tighter. "She likes the color blue a lot, and she works at an orphanage." His eyes lit up when I said orphanage.

     "That's nice. I'm an orphan." He smiled awkwardly.

     I smiled back, we can talk later, I can tell he's not ready. "And then there's Peggy. She is the third Schuyler sister. Her favorite color is yellow, she's the youngest, a freshman, and she is my best friend, besides Herc and Laf. The Schuylers are basically my family. You'll love them."

     "So when can we go?" He asked, bouncing on the couch like a puppy.

     I laughed. "After I go get ready." I said, bringing our plates and cups to the sink. I started to walk towards my room when I felt something squeeze my butt. "Ah! Alex!" I turned to grab him but he was already running.

     I ran after him and caught him. I grabbed the small boy by his waist and picked him up so he was facing me. He wrapped his legs around my waist and I pecked his lips. I carried him to my room and sat him on my bed. "I'm gonna get ready and then we're leaving okay?" He nodded and left the room. 'This is the life' I thought again as I watched him walk out.

     This is the life.