It Will Always Be You // Faze Adapt

Chapter 19

After Alex and I went and got Canes, we went to his house and fell asleep in each others arms. I woke up and was expecting to be laying in Alex's arms, but wasn't. To be honest it feels horrible, not to wake up in his arms, but I just rolled over and tried to go back to sleep. A few minutes later I was still up wondering why Alex let me wake up alone on Valentine's Day. I was brought back to reality went the bedroom door opened and Alex walked in with a tray full of breakfast foods. Pancakes, fruit, French toast, bacon, and orange juice, sat neatly placed on the tray.

"Babes-s-s," I whine as I sit up.

"Good morning and happy Valentine's day, beautiful," he beamed as he set the tray full of food on top of my lap.

"I don't deserve you," I utter as I push my hair behind my ear.

"How dare you say that," he blurts as he caress my cheek.

"I don't. You're so amazing and caring. Someone like me doesn't deserve someone like you," I mutter as I look down.

"You deserve the world and more, Harlow," he states as he sets the tray of food aside. Immediately, he grabs my waist with soft hands.

I sit on his lap and wrap my legs around him."Stay, forever," I whisper in his ear.

He wrap his fingers in my hair and neck. Gently, he places his thumb on my bottom lip and breaths out. "As long as I'm alive."

Seconds after our lips conected. Soon the kiss turned into a full on make-out session.

"I love you," I utter as we pull away from another kiss.

"I love you too," he states as he pulls me onto his lap.

"Here you need ta eat, I've got a big day planed," he exclaims while handing me the tray of food.

"Did you really make this," I inquired while cutting into a pancake.

"I cut and washed the fruit," he chuckled.

"Let me guess, Cheo," I giggle while he takes a thing of bacon.

"Yeah, he made the Pancakes, but I did the rest," he states, smiling at me.

"It's the thought," I laughed.

"I try," he sighs.

"You're so dramatic," I giggle as I stab another piece of pancake.

"Sure-e-e," he laughs as he takes another piece of bacon.

"Why did you even give me the bacon if you're just going to eat it all," I joked.

"I only put it on the plate so I could eat it," he chuckles.

"What else do you want to eat," I state.

He looks at me with a smirk.

"You little nasty," I giggle.

"Oh, I'm little?" he questions while placing his hand on my upper thigh.

"You need some Jesus," I laughed.

"Do I."

Soon his hand had moved to the inner part of my thigh.

"Alex," I barely whisper.

"Yes, babygirl."

"I'm trying to eat here."

"Yeah, but I could-" he was cut off by a dog barking.

"Did that come from the closet?" I inquire.

"Shit," he utters.

"Alex!?"