(Carrying on from that moment from last chapter, third person)
Alexander and John stood up in unison and walked over to the couch together. They positioned themselves so that they were leaning onto each other.
"Movies?"
"Movies" Alex responds.
They melted into each other.
"Oh really, John? Mean girls?"
"Yes" He simply replied and Alex chuckled.
They soon drifted off into a deep sleep.
***
Alexander woke up to the glimmering sunshine blinding him through the curtains. The small boy tried to lift himself up but couldn't as he was enveloped in a big cuddle by John.
John.
John Laurens.
He was a pretty boy. He was a darling. He was orphic. And although John himself, didn't think that, Alex did. He believed that John kept even the smallest of mysteries in his brain and refused to let them spill.
John was ethereal. He was delicate and gentle. Almost like a blooming flower. The way his hand would occasionally graze Alexander's when they walk. Or when John's curly locks blew into Alexander's face. Or even that time when he placed his loving hands on Alexander's chest when they fell asleep together. It all amazed Alexander. How one person could be so novaturient. It seemed like John desired a powerful change in Alexander's life. Or did he? Or did he do it...accidentally?
Whatever it was, it had Alex wrapped around John's finger. And they both, secretly loved it. Alex seeked more of it. He hoped for more of those moments. And he wished that they could sometimes escalate to larger things.
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, leaving precise but light marks on his skin.
But what he craved the most was to have the darling's delicate lips on his own just one more time.
And he did.
Babyboy, (as Alex called him sometimes, teasingly) tenderly pecked Alexander's lips and fell back asleep.
this was super fun to write. I love writing stuff like this (someones thoughts in third person) sorry for not updating I had a shit ton of stuff to revise for. sorry it was a bit short. love you x
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