Mad Hatter

Blue

A/N: Look who finally decided to update! I'm so sorry for taking so long, writers block is a bitch. Btw 1k reads?? Wtf guys I love you sooo much!

For the next few weeks Alexander refused to leave John's side, fearing he might hurt himself again. Alex couldn't  bear to see his small, freckled hands stained with his own blood once again. However, the task of taking care of John was quite simple, easier than expected.

But for some reason the boy suddenly started to do nothing but draw in his sketchbook. Alex wanted to see the art his beautiful friend made with his pencil, but he did not permitted it. Alex understood that his art was private and that he wanted to do anything but to make John uncomfortable.

Even if he didn't like it, something's Alex had to leave John alone for a while, and today was one of those days. Alex had to leave John alone in his dorm for a few minutes while he went to buy some food because starving to death wasn't included in their plans.

After what felt like an hour (but was only a few minutes) Alex came back to John's dorm. He opened the door and the first thing that he saw was some red liquid on the floor, it was only a little but Alex got really scared for a moment. He was already freaking out when the smell revealed it was only paint. Besides the red paint was a bigger puddle of blue– purplish paint.

He relaxed and walked towards John's bedroom. Inside Alex was surprised to find John staring at the walls, which were completely covered with drawings of Alex. Dozens of papers with his face in it where pasted everywhere in the bedroom. I'm a corner of the room was a paper of someone, it was impossible to know who. The face was strangely covered in paint stains that were aggressively plastered in the paper.  

And Alex was perplex.

"Pretty Boy! You here!! I–I thought that you abandoned me– BUT THAT DOESN'T MATTER! You are 'ere and you'll never never ever leave me, right??"

"Uh, yeah I won't leave you John but– what is all this..?" John gasped with excitement.

"You like it?? It's you! It's just that 'ur face is so so pretty I had to draw it! And then I pasted the drawings on the walls so you'll always always be with me! Do you like it!?"

"Yes John, I love it. Your art is truly beautiful" And he wasn't lying, he was completely amazed with the beauty of this drawings. Each one of them made with such detail and dedication, he was standing before John's more precious creations, and it was him.

John tacked Alexander in a crushing hug and seeing that John wasn't gonna let go of him in a while he decided to just put a movie and cuddle.

They were watching the Corpse Bride because John was a sucker for Tim Burton's movies, he always seemed so happy while watching those. John cuddled closer to his chest and sighed happily.

"Oh Pretty Boy, I really wish I was like the corpse bride. I could wear a beautiful dress like hers! Oh, and I would be dead too! Wouldn't that be great??"