i just wanna write cute fluff and you can bet ur ass nobody is gonna stop me
Alex's pov
I was locked in. My fingers were moving so fast they almost blurred. I leaned forward in my rickety desk chair as the letters flashed on my screen. Writing was so wonderful, because well, the sensation of having partly formed ideas leave your head and appear on the page as well-written sentences which turned into paragraphs and then pages was exhilarating. The only thing I loved more than this feeling was John. Minutes turned to hours as the word count grew. At this point my fingers were cramped and my eyes were strained but I couldn't stop. That is until I felt a warm hand touch my shoulder.
"Alex. It's 11:36. What did we agree on?"
"Ummmmmm, we said that we would let Alex write to his hearts content..." I muttered evasively as I continued to type. He grabbed my chair and turned it around so that I faced him. He smiled ruefully.
"No, we said that you had to stop writing by 11:30 and that you had sleep by 12."
"Did we? Funnily enough, I seem to have no recollection of such an agreement. Why, we didn't even sign a contract. Technically, I don't have to anything." I said as I slowly backed away in my chair. I smirked as John's eyes lit up.
"How much money you wanna bet Hamilton?" He laughed as he slowly advanced towards me.
"Money?? I can't believe you would condone such behavior, Laurens." I said in an innocent voice. There was a split second of silence. Then he pounced and I shrieked as I ran to get away.
"You'll never catch me!" I yell as I ran through the kitchen.
"Just you wait, Hamilton! He shouted. (an: I'm sorry that was bad.)
I was well ahead of him for a second. I went to turn a corner only to run into a chiseled chest. I screamed playfully as he picked me up and swung me over his shoulder.
"Nooo stop! Put me down!" I shouted as I banged on his back with my arms.
"Never!" He carried me into our room and swung me into the bed laughing. I saw my chance while he was bent over and so I pulled him into a headlock onto the bed where we started wrestling playfully. After a minute or two we slowly stopped and took a break, breathing heavily. I blushed when I realized the position we were in. I was straddling John's waist and had his arms pushed up on either side of him on the bed. John noticed and said,
"So, uh, what do you wanna do next?" He winked at me. I blushed heavily as I looked into his eyes. His beautiful green eyes. I blinked and when I opened my eyes, my mouth was on his, and his arms were around me, and all I could smell was John, all I could feel was John, John, John-
"Ya'll got busy!" We heard a guffaw from the door.
john's pov
"HERCULES, GET OUT!" He threw a pillow angrily at the fashion student, who laughed as he left. He was still on top of me. He was adorable, breathing heavily, fists clenched, hair messy around his face, and his half-lidded eyes focused on me. "God, you're so hot." He breathes. He turned pink as he realized what he had said.
"Did I say that out loud?"
I laughed as I pulled him towards me again.
taaa-daaa I finally updated!! I hope you enjoyed the fluff it was a nice break from homework. shoutout to Fandommess for being amazing and commenting and voting. anyway I'm currently working on some deh fanfiction which should be out in a bit. thank you for reading see you next time!!
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