(Same morning, Third POV)
John woke up to the ear-piercing sound of pans clashing together. He decided to go and check in the kitchen as that was the room in which the loud sounds were happening.
"Alex?" John said.
Alex was prancing around with earphones in, mouthing lyrics and attempting to cook something.
"Alex" John repeated.
Still no answer.
John walked over to Alexander and took one of his earphones out.
"Babygirl~" He whispered, seductively in Alexander's ear, inches away from his skin.
It caused Alex to tense up and sent shivers down his cold spine. He jumped in shock and turned around to face John.
"John!" He exclaimed
"Come back to sleep, the bed is cold without you, dear" He whispered softly, again
"Uh, I-I'm making b-breakfast, John" he responded.
"Bore" John said before roughly kissing Alex.
The kiss deepens and John's tongue licks the edges of Alexander's lips, and they linger there awhile, nibbling and playing. Then his tongue investigates pass Alex's lips and they touch each others tongue for the first time, twisting together and tasting each other with all the passion they care to share.
Alex's POV
John's tongue is gliding along my gums, along the roof of my mouth, oh my gosh, it feels so good. His hands are kneading my ass closer to him. His kiss is weakening my knees, I pull back a little, turn my head the other way, grab him back to me, and we kiss more.
"Yes?" He asks
I answer "Yes" covering his face with baby kisses until our lips meet together again and we blindly navigate our way into the bedroom.
John softly pushes me onto the bed and lands swiftly on top of me with our lips still attached.
He slowly brings his lips to my neck, kissing it and ever so slightly biting it, making me shudder.
"Ah~" I moan accidentally, earning a smirk from John.
He carries on his action of bruising my neck. John then takes off his shirt and motions for me to do the same. He traces kisses down from my chest to my waistline.
"John~"
"Yes, babygirl? You want me to carry on?"
I eagerly nod and he quickly unbuckles the belt on my jeans, taking them off.
Third person POV
This was it. This was the moment that the both of them desired for so long. Alex felt shivers down his arms, legs and back with every slight move John made.
John proceeded to trace small but affectionate kisses on Alex's thighs. Alexander covered his face in his hands, fearing John wold notice his blush. John slowly starts to take off Alex's pants.
The door swings open and a figure stands in the door frame.
"Eau bénite! Où est mon eau sacrée?!" Lafayette exclaims, waving his arms around and rapidly exiting the bedroom.
"Well fuck..." both of them mumble.
"He doesn't even know we're dating!"
"We are?" John says, smirking.
"Oh. Well, I-I m-mean"
"Shut up, I'm joking" John laughs and tackles Alex onto the bed.
"If you're going to fuck, please LOCK the door!" Lafayette shouts from the kitchen.
"You should have knocked!" Alex shouted back.
Both Alex and John put their clothes back on and make their way into the kitchen.
"So..." Lafayette starts the conversation
"So?" John says.
"Never knew you two were...a thing"
"Could say the same about you and Hercules" Alex says.
Lafayette pretends to ignore Alex, while a small blush creeps up on his cheeks.
"So you are a thing?"
"Yeah" John replies.
"Oh my goodness! I have to tell the others!"
"Yeah, yeah, you go do that"
"What are you doing here anyways?" Alex asks.
"I was going to ask you two to come to the coffee shop with me because everyone else has classes"
"You could have texted us" Alex replies.
"Yeah whatever, I'm going now. Bye" He waves.
Lafayette left the dorm and Alex turned to John.
"He killed the vibe" said John and frowned.
"It's okay, we can still cuddle, if you want"
"Of course" John smiled and made their way into the bedroom again. Then they laid on the bed together.
Not even doing anything, just laying there, their arms wrapped around each other, staring into each others eyes.
hehe no smut for you sinners I'm only a smol bean. Maybe I will write smut in the future, who knows. follow my instagram @/a_after.the.war
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