Dinner

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Alex's P.O.V. 

Wow, Lucy looks beautiful. She probably about 5'7, a perfect height. I could just lift her up and carry her anywhere she wanted. I'd carry her across the country if she wanted me to. Her home was beautiful. Her parents seemed so nice and caring. I hope they like me. 

Lucy took my hand and guided me to the table. I pulled her chair out for her and then took my place next to her. She was so beautiful. I couldn't stop looking at her beautiful pale skin. Her freckles that were sprinkled across her nose and cheeks. Her long hair that she hid behind when she was nervous, but her blue eyes peeked out and looked at me while she smiled. Her skin was so soft and beautiful. I wanted to drag my lips across every inch of her. She was so beautiful. 

My gaze was interrupted by her mom and dad coming into the room. I stood up and held out my hand toward her dad. "Hello, sir, I'm Alex." Should I have called him sir? Shit. 

He chuckled and shook my hand, "please, call me Ben! This is my wife Sarah." He said gesturing to her. They seemed happy and loving. I hoped they took care of Lucy, she seemed like a happy person. 

I nodded and said hello to Sarah and sat back down. Dinner was served. I took a hamburger and helped Lucy grab her burger. Every time I handed her something her face turned red making me smile and want to do everything for her. She was amazing. 

Her parents asked me questions about my band, my mates, and where I grew up. They seemed genuinely interested, it was nice. I liked talking about my life before Arctic Monkeys because not many people asked. I told them about my mum and dad, childhood memories, and what I missed about Sheffield. I didn't realize how long I'd been talking until I saw the smile on Lucy's face and snapped back into present time. 

"Wow, Alex, you've seemed to have a pretty wonderful life!" Sarah smiled. Lucy and Ben nodded in agreement. 

"Yeah, its been alright," I laughed. 

After dinner, Lucy and I helped clean up. 

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Lucy's P.O.V.

Alex was so polite and lovely with my parents. I think they really liked him! 

We took out our plates to the kitchen and started to rinse them off. Alex stood behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his head against mine. I just smiled and rinsed them all. When I finished, I turned around in his arms. He smiled at me while I wrapped my arms around his neck. I kissed him. He tasted of our food and cigarettes; oddly, not a bad combination. He held me tightly and lifted me onto the counter. He kept kissing me as I wrapped my legs around him to pull him against me. He kissed me more intensely and I moved my hand to his shirt and gripped it then pulling him closer. 

He chuckled against my lips and whispered, "cheeky little thing." 

I bit my lip and just kissed him harder. He had a way of turning me on. We kept kissing and he got a bit handsy. 

We were interrupted when the front door slammed shut. Looked like Ben was home. Ugh. Why'd he have to ruin our fun. 

I sighed and he helped me slide off the counter. 

"Its alright, darilin'" Alex said kissing me softly. 

I blushed and walked out to see Jack. 

"Hey, ugly," he said to me. Ugh little brothers, the worst. 

"Hey, twerp," I answered sticking out my tongue toward him. Alex smiled at me. "This is Alex."

Jack waved hello and Alex waved back. Well I guess they've met now. He's met the family. I hope they genuinely like each other. 

My dad asked Alex if he wanted to come back soon and watch some sports with him. Thats a good sign, right?

Alex nodded, "of course, sir! I'd love to. I leave in a couple of weeks for tour though." He said glancing worriedly at me.

My eyes got big and teary. How could he be leaving me so soon? We'd just gotten close. I felt something, like a connection! This wasn't fair! He saw me tearing up and tried to reach for my hand. Instead, I ran to my room. Probably not the most mature one, but I needed to think about all of this. 

I sat on my bed and hugged my teddy bear and cried. 

I heard a knock on my door, "Darlin', I'm so sorry.  I was going to tell you can I please come in?" 

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