John's POV
I wake up. On the floor. Alex's head resting on my lap, my hand curled up in his hair and my other hand intertwined with his?
I suddenly remember the events of yesterday.
He opens his eyes shortly after.
"Hey Alex, are you alright now?" I ask.
"Uh yeah I'm really sorry for yesterday it must've been really awkward and weird for you I'm sorry I'm such a burden to you I can move dorms if you'd like thank you for staying with me I've never had anyone do th-" I cut him off
"Alexander, it's alright and no I don't want you to switch dorms" I smile.
He realises the position we're still in and tries to pull his hand away but I grab both of them in mine.
"Alexander. You're not a burden I promise and it wasn't weird or awkward. I'll do whatever if it makes you feel better" I squeeze his hands.
He wraps his hands around me and whispers an almost inaudible "Thank you"
Alex's POV
As more days passed, I saw myself having a much more major crush on John. Just the mention of his name made my heart flutter.
His big, brown, mysterious eyes are like a balck hole; you look into them and you're taken in.
His hair is always so perfect even in the morning.
His deep, raspy voice in the morning is so..I don't know.
Everything about him makes me feel happy.
Not only that, but I've found myself growing closer with the Schuyler Sisters, especially Peggy. She's the younger sister I never got to have. Peggy is sweet but a bad ass and will seriously fuck you up if you mess with her or her friends.
Lafayette and Hercules have also become two of my best friends (alongside John)
and honestly life is great at the moment. Until now, when my father decides to ring.
I pick up the phone.
"Hello?" I say
"Alexander?" No fucking shit, it's your dead great-grandmother!
"Father"
"Great news! I'm coming to New York to visit you and help you with your illness!"
"1) You're not coming to see me after 9 painful years that you've left me for. and 2) I've told you when I was 10 and when I was 12 and when I was 15 AND I'll tell you right now, my bisexuality is NOT an illness. Now, goodbye, father" I spat and hung up the phone with pride overfilling my body.
"You okay?" I hear John say
"Yeah"
"Oh so you're bi?" He asks curiously.
"Yeah. You're not against that, right?"
"Oh no no no. I'm gay actually" John says.
Gay? Could this possibly be my chance?
"Oh that's cool" I answer and he smiles.
I really hope my father doesn't come to New York. I really hope he doesn't.
Incoming Call:
Elizard☺
Another phone call. This time, from someone who I actually like. I pick up the phone
"Hey 'Liza"
"Hello Alex"
"Is John with you?"
"Uh-huh"
"Put me on speaker"
I do as she tells me.
"My father is out for the following 2 weeks so me and my sisters are having a party at our house. We wondered if you two would come. Herc and Laf are going"
I look at John looking for a sign of approval.
"Fine but I am NOT getting drunk" He says.
"Whatever Johny Boy. See you two there. It's at 8pm tonight" she replies
"Bye" I say and hung up.
At the moment the time is 5pm so we have quite a bit of time to get ready.
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I have gotten ready already and John is getting dressed in the bathroom.
He comes out looking... hot.
I plant my gaze on him. He coughs to get me out of my trance.
"Sorry. Y-you look...pretty" I say to him and he blushes.
"You too" He smiles at me and a return the gesture.
"Ready?" I ask and he nods.
We put our shoes on and go down to John's car.
He starts the engine and we ride in silence for 10 minutes.
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Fanfiction"He desired to have Laurens' intoxicating touch examine his body. Oh how he wished to have those sharp nails dig into his back. And how he wished Johny Boy would softly moan his name or how he would faintly pull on Alexander's neck with his teeth, l...
