Note: This is... New?
Every time you see these things ( ) it means i'm telling you what i think.
Probably you: they are called Parenthesis
FLUFF WARNING ok no
Art Work: caw-chan (YouTube)
-My POV 7u7-
[Alexander Hamilton and John Laurens, two college students keen on finishing their studies to start their own life. But meanwhile, they're living together in a small department. They've known each other since they were kids, but neither of them expected what is coming next... (Mmm... I smell suspense...)]
John comes back from a long, hard (7u7 kill me) day at college. The rain was falling merciless on the roof. As he closes the door, he hears nothing but a soft sobbing coming from inside the house (House? Department? Who cares). "Alexander..? Is that you?" He puts down his bag on the couch and walks slowly towards the sound. He opens the batroom door and looks around but sees nothing. Then he walks to their (yes, they sleep in the same room(7u7)) bedroom, just to see his friend (""""friend"""") crumbled up on his bed. "Alex! Is everything alright? What happened?" He rushes close to him.
Alex lets out a scared gasp and turns around. His tears were flooding those beautiful brown (are they??) eyes. John sits next to Alex and hugs him. "What happened? Are you okay?" He says concerned as they separate from their arms. But just when he is ready to speak, a thunder strikes the sky (my name is poet). He then grassped onto John's chest for protection. John looks at him confused, why is he so afraid of storms? He thinks while hugging him back.
When the storm calmed down (??), they both went to sleep to their respective beds. Something woke John up in the middle of the night; it was Alex's constant shivering and sobbing. He felt like he had to do something, so he silently snuggled up next to Alexander and wrapped his arms around his tiny body until they both fell asleep.
Some hours pass by and John wakes up again (how i would react: laputamadre dormite *angry spanish*). Alexander was breathing heavily, as if he was drowning. "Alex. Alex! Alexander!" He whispered into his ear. There was no response from him. He just kept raising his heartbeat faster and faster. John was freaking out (ohmylord). He didn't know what to do. Ffuu-, John. Do something! He tells himself. In a panic attack (lord help us all), and not knowing what to do, he firmly grabbs Alexander's cheeks and rubs them with his thumbs (great job). Alex, completely asleep, calms down. His heart rate slows down. His right hand (man) rises up (stop it, get some help) to Laurens' hand and holds it. This makes John be uncomfortable, but he couldn't, and shouldn't by that matter, move. He heard that waking up someone during a nightmare can have... consequences (is that how you write that??). He lets out a sigh and goes back to sleep.
In the morning, he notices Alexander wasn't anywhere near. (He looked under the sheets to see if he was there... why am i like this?) He got up sleepy from Alex's bed and put on his slippers. He heard noises coming from the kitchen and almost instantly realized: Alexander is trying to make breakfast and, obviously, failing. John is the only one who cooks for both of them; every time he wasn't home, Alex would just order pizza.
Anyway, he gets to the kitchen and rests his shoulder on the door frame, with his arms crossed and a smirk look on his face. "Morning~" Alex, for some reason, almost threw his coffee all over the wooden floor. "Stoooop! I could have dropped my precious Black Coffee!" (*croissant).
John laughed and looked at his dark brown eyes as he approached Alex. He remembered how weak and fragile he seemed last night. Cute he thought while grabbing his squishy cheeks. Alex looked at him with a tired face. He didn't like it when people, especially John, touched his face. But just then, John gets closer to his face, as if he was leaning in for a kiss.
They did. At first, Alexander blushed and widened his eyes (is that even a real word??). But then he closed them and followed John's mouth. After a couple of seconds, they stopped kissing and stared at each other. A silence invaded the room while they did. "...could you do that again?" Says Alex. John chuckles and kisses him again, this time it was passioned and it wasn't asking for permission, unlike the first one. Alex is obligated to walk back and let the coffee on the counter. John raises Alexander's tiny (for John 7u7) body over the table, sitting him down at it. Alex's hands travel all the way behind Lauren's neck; on the other hand, John's were on Alex's hips to hold him closer as they kissed.
They both stopped to take air. They start to breathe heavily and laugh at the same time. After some time, John was able to hear Alex whispering "Laurens... I like you a lot". At that time he could only think What took you so long?
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Hope you liked it and if you want me to make a part two, i'll gladly :>
Sorry this took so long to write. I have been very busy and tired.
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