^alex and Lizzie
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"pllleeeeeaaaaasssseeeee"
"Liz, come on you've already had like five." Alex laughs at me, gently tugging me away from the cotton candy stand.
"But they're SO GOOOOOD." I complain giving into Alex's pulling.
"Elizabeth."
"Alexander"
We both laugh at using our full names dramatically. We walk around a bit finding a bench to sit on.
"Back to the hotel?" Alex asks looking down at me.
"Mmhmm." I mumble tiredly.
"All that sugar made you crash hmm?" he asks smiling at me, clearly amused.
"Shush." I say pouting
We make our way back to the car and drive back to the hotel.
"Liz?" Alex says waking me up.
"Hmm?" I mumble looking around seeing we were in the parking garage of the hotel.
"Come on, let get you to bed." He said coming around to my side of the car. he opened my door both his bag and mine swung over his shoulder. making his muscles clearly evident....was he always this muscular?
I rub my eyes and he just waits for me patiently.
Being half asleep and all the whole checking in and getting to the room was kinda a blur.
The next thing I knew I was opening my eyes. I found myself under white cover in a very comfy bed and saw Alex crashed on the couch in front of the tv.
I get up and look around the room seeing only one bed and walk over to Alex plopping down on the couch.
Practically jumping onto him I poke his cheeks
He grumbles and swats my hands away.
"Wakey Wakey sleeping beauty." I say laughing
Alex opens his eyes slightly and seems taken aback by the fact that I'm on top of him with our faces inches apart.
"Um hi." he says hoarsely
"Hi" I whisper back.
"Hi" he says again leaning forward a bit.
And slowly but all at once his lips were on mine and his warm breath captivated me.
He pulled away for a moment and looked to me with sleepy eyes, "hi." he whispered
"Hi." I replied and my hand slipped behind his neck pulling his lips back to mine.
"I could get used to waking up like that." Alex smiled sweetly.
I smiled and shook my head starting to get up, but his arms wrapped around my waist pulling my body back on his, holding me close and kissing me again.
"You're so perfect." he whispered. "I've wanted to do that for so long." he said kissing me again and then letting me go so I could get up.
I held out my hand and he took it pulling himself up, his large 6'3 muscular frame towering over me.
"Dinner?" he asked.
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Just One Of The Boys
Teen Fiction| completed | HIGHEST ACHIEVEMENT: #10 IN TEEN FICTION. #5 IN TOMBOY When your family is a dozen football players, loyalty runs deep and ties are hard to be broken. All of the boys would do anything for one girl. Elizabeth. They'd fight anyone w...