Wrong Initials (Alex Gaskarth fluff and smut One Shot)

"Did you get me the usual?" You asked your boyfriend of four years, Alex Gaskarth, on the phone.

"No," he laughed, "No Taco Bell this time. Sorry baby, but I decided to make dinner this time all for you!" You could sense the excitement in his voice. It was adorable.

"Aww baby! You didn't have to make dinner. I'm sure you're exhausted since you just got off of a nine hour flight," you turned down the street that you two lived on together.

"I wanted to do something special for my woman!" He said in a deep, southern accent which made you laugh uncontrollably.

"Okay don't make me go off the road, casanova. I'm pulling into the driveway. See you in a minute!" You turned off the ignition.

"Wokay. Wuv you," he mocked Scooby-Doo.

You hung up and laughed. "I can't believe I'm in love with this idiot."

When you opened up the door to your home, the smell of champagne and meatloaf, two of your favorite things, filled the room.

"Oh my god, meatloaf and champagne?!" You wrapped your arms around Alex's neck as he kissed your hands repeatedly.

"Surprise baby!" He whipped around and picked you up off of the floor. Your legs wrapped around his waist as you started kissing his neck.

You stopped kissing him and looked deeply into his eyes.

"What?" Alex smiled.

You shook your head and looked down. "I love you. I've never loved anyone more than you and nobody will ever love you more." You kissed the side of his neck once more before he groaned and led you to the bedroom.

"Wait!" You yelled causing Alex to stop in his tracks. "What about the meatloaf?"

Alex giggled, "it's only in the oven to keep it warm. Don't worry fatty," he joked making you slap his arm. "Just kidding!" He winced in defense.

He continued to carry you to the bedroom when you reached behind you to turn the doorknob. He let you down and pressed you against the wall.

"I've missed you so much, Y/N," he started sucking your neck making you shiver under the slightest touch.

"Baby no teasing please," you moaned.

Alex obeyed your orders and grabbed your shoulders, moving you to the bed. Alex started to rip off your shirt and you reached forward, mocking his motions.

"Be nice to this shirt. It's new," he referred to the new Glamour Kills t-shirt he was wearing.

"Do you want to have sex or not?" You stopped all movements.

Alex forcefully pulled your head into his and pinned you on the bed. He unbuttoned your jeans and slid down his boxers and jeans as well.

"Are you ready?" Alex kissed down your chest and kissed each nipple making you grip the sheets beneath you.

"Yes," you nodded up and down. You couldn't help but notice his length popping up and rubbing against your folds before he slowly entered you.

"Holy shit, baby," he pulled back out and back in again, tipping his head back and his mouth open.

"Alex! Ahh, baby," your hands gripped his back, for sure leaving marks.

Alex sped up his pace and pulled your hair a little making you moan out in both pain and pleasure.

"I'm c-close Y/N," he took your hand and pinned it above your head, intertwining his fingers in yours.

"Me too, A-Alex," you closed your eyes and cried out as you let your release go which triggered his as well.

You both rode out your highs before putting on your clothes (well boxers and underwear). You went to go put on one of Alex's oversized shirts when Alex stopped you.

"What?" You furrowed your eyebrows.

"I have a surprise for you," he smiled.

"Another? What the hell is it Alex?" You sat down on the edge of the bed as he went inside the closet and came out with a small dark purple gift bag with black tissue paper peeking out.

You looked up at Alex who was grinning so wide as he handed it to you.

"You didn't have to d-,"

"Yes I did," Alex interrupted, "open it!" He laughed.

You did as he said and pulled out a custom made Baltimore Ravens jersey with all of the players' signatures. You started to tear up when he pointed to the back. You flipped the jersey over only to notice three initials...three wrong initials.

"Alex, this isn't my-,"

"Think about it," he walked over to the dresser with his back turned to you. You looked back down at the jersey trying to think as hard as you could when you saw Alex come back your way.

You didn't pay much attention until it clicked. It finally clicked...he was proposing to you.

You started to cry when Alex knelt down with the most beautiful ring you ever imagined.

"Y/F/N, will you please make me the happiest gentleman in the galaxy and become Mrs. Gaskarth?"

"Yes! Fucking yes a million times!" You both stood up simultaneously and you jumped into his arms.

"Oh and by the way," Alex started, "nobody will ever love you as much as I do."

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