Everything Personal (Jalex Fan-Fiction)

We All Need Somebody To Lean On

A/N this one is really long heads up ;)

[Alex’s P.O.V.]

                The bottle landed on me and Jack and I’s eyes met. His big brown eyes looking slightly scared and a little… excited? I gulped as everyone’s eyes scanned from mine to Jack’s faces, waiting for us to move. I could see Abby giving Jack an expectant glare. I don’t know why.

                “C’mon guys! JALEX! JALEX!” the other guests in our circle chanted.

Except Jack, Abby, Jenna and I. Jenna and Abby weren’t chanting because Abby seemed to be whispering something into Jenna’s ear. Jenna nodded at her and looked back at us. The chanting died down and Jack got up and crawled across the ground we were sitting on towards me. He had a cocky smile playing on his lips as he approached me. The group started cheering again as he got closer. If I knew Jack well, and I did, I knew he’d make this as crazy as possible just to get everyone riled up. I was quite outgoing too, but that’s mostly just an act on stage and for interviews. I’m actually kind of quiet. Jack and I had kissed before, but to be perfectly honest it wasn’t a big deal. For one we were both sober and only doing it because the fans wanted us to. This was different. Very different.

He leaned in and gently brushed his lips against mine, sending shivers down my spine. He leaned back earning Boo’s and angry groans from the disappointed group. He smirked, “You guys thought that was it?” he said getting them excited again, just like he would if we were on stage. He leaned in again pushing me back a little. I put my arm out behind me to hold myself up as he wrapped one of his hands around my waist and the other around my neck, playing with my hair. His tongue ran across my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I gave it to him; he smirked on my lips, thinking he had dominance. I wasn’t sober but I was sober enough to know what he was doing. I battled his tongue and easily gaining dominance, he opened his mouth a bit in shock and I smirked against his mouth the way he had done to me. After a few more seconds we pulled away from each other smirking.  We were both blushing but it was probably because everyone was watching us. I was blushing because its Jack fucking Barakat.. I mean HAVE YOU SEEN HIM?!  The whole group cheered as the game continued. Every once in a while I’d catch Jack staring at me and we’d make eye contact and laugh a little about the recent event that happened.

[The Next Day:  Jack’s P.O.V.]

                “Ah, fuck,” I said waking up with a splitting headache. Hangover, “WILL SOMEONE PLEASE CLOSE THE CURTAINS. THE LIGHT, IT HURTS!” I shouted.

                “WE’RE ALL HUNGOVER JACK; NO ONE WANTS TO GET CLOSE TO IT!” Zack shouted from his bunk, peeking his head out. He was wearing Cassadee’s sunglasses to protect him from the blinding light from the window.

                “That was a sick ass party last night guys,” Alex said walking into the room with a towel wrapped around his waist and his hair wet, dripping onto his face and chest. My mind wandered to last night; thank god I could remember it. I never want to forget it. I blushed thinking about us fighting for dominance. Alex made eye contact with me and laughed lightly at my obvious blush, he must be thinking about last night too.

                “Dibs on the shower next, I’m going out for coffee with Abby later,” I said rubbing my throbbing head. I grabbed my phone to text Abby:

Jack: When r we going for coffee. I have a sick hangover. (9:30 am)

Abs: I’ll pick u up at 10:15 kay? (9:32 am)

Jack: k cool see u then. (9:33 am)

                “I’m leaving at 10:15. I’ll be back for the show tonight,” I said. Our last show for this tour was tonight and we were all happy it was over. Not that we didn’t like touring, it’s just that we were all a little homesick.  I went to shower and when I got out I put on pink ethika boxers, tight black skinny jeans and a blue and black BONER t-shirt. I dried, straightened and styled my hair and when I was finally done it was 10:10, 5 minutes until Abby gets here.