Falice one shots

Rmember the past

Here they were. Two people once in love a long time ago, found in bed and in love again. Alice's hair was a mess one leg laying on top of the sheets their tangled in, exposing her serpent tattoo that matched his. One arm curled between the non-existent space between the two. Her other arm laying on top of the pillow rubbing the top of his hand that's holding her wrist. FP's arm lays underneath her neck giving her his arm and shoulder to tuck her head into. His other wandering hand is tracing circles onto her knee. They are staring at each other, smiles on both faces. The moment couldn't be more perfect, but how did they get here?

-Earlier that day.
Alice's POV-

"Mom please just meet him he can help you." Polly begged me to meet with the head farm leader. Usually people were just helped by others at the farm, but for Polly and I's special situation, they made exception. "Only if your with me." I reasoned not really wanting to be alone with this guy. I heard whispers going around that he has eyes on all new incoming 'family member's' to make his Queen, I guess you could say. "I will try to stay the whole time." Polly promised. I nodded my head and she lead me to him. He was in his own hut. It was small and lit with candles and I really didn't care for the smell. "Ah, Alice I'm glad you came." He smiled and gestured to the cot. I smiled lightly and sat down. "You can leave Polly." Edgar dismissed Polly. My eyes became completely wide with fear not really trusting anyone, but Betty, Polly, or Jughead. "You will be fine." Polly whispered leaving the tent. "So, tell me what is going on in your mind." Edgar sat down across from me taking out a notebook. "Um, well a lot." I laughed shortly. "How about let's talk about happy moments?" He suggested. I tried to think back to a happy moment, but really everything that had happened just makes me want to pull my hair out. "I don't have any." I shrugged ready for this to be over with. "Think back. It doesn't matter how far just think." I thought for a moment going back to my high school years. The years with Fred and Hermione. The original core four. No problems, except serpent drama. "Well I could think of a time." I smiled lightly thinking of a specific moment. It was when I first met FP. Sure I didn't know what was going to happen, but I at least knew he was going to be a great friend. "What is it?" He pushed really wanting me to remember. "Well I , Uh, met someone. We became a couple. We fell in love." I chuckled at how ridiculous I sound. "When was the last time you saw him?"
"I told him I had his...baby." A tear slipped down my cheek. "Maybe you should tell him you still love him?" Edgar suggested. He saw how happy I was talking about him I guess. "I don't think he feels the same way. I'm pretty sure he hates me." I sighed putting my face into my hands. "Try to reconnect with your past. Before you even met Hal." I nodded my head at him hearing him. "Your eyes seem to light up when you talk about him and your high school years." He smiled and I gave a small smile back. "Thank you." I smiled again before dashing out and to my car. "Mom where are you going!" Polly yelled after me. "Somewhere!" I yelled back. I let out a smile feeling like that rebellious teen that was running away from my parents instead of my daughter to see FP. I was so full of confidence and then I got there. The front step of FP Jones trailer. God what if he hates me. It took all my strength, but I knocked, lightly, but I did it. The door opened slowly revealing a sloppy dressed FP. He probably just woke up knowing him. "Alice?" FP questioned confused at why I'm standing here. "I...we need to talk." I sighed and he moved to let me in. I took a deep breath sitting on the couch. "What's up?" He questioned moving to sit close, but not to close. "I need to tell you something...and I know you probably don't feel the same way, but..."
I tried to get it out, but I just couldn't. I paused for a moment trying to gather my thoughts when I felt his lips on mine. It was slow and soft almost like he wasn't touching me, like he wasn't trying to cross any boundaries. "I know." FP whispered leaning his head against mine. This time I was the one who reconnected our lips  it wasn't soft or sweet. It was full of passion and need.  This is what I need. I need him to love me. I stood holding the back of his neck backing into the bedroom. He wasn't sure at first, not wanting to take advantage of me, but any thought of that was soon thrown out the window.

-

"Can I say it now?" I chuckled turning to look at him.  We were so close together, but I didn't mind. "No." FP smirked tracing my knee. "And why not?" I looked the other way trying to be serious, but every time I look at him I smile. "Because." He shrugged. I turned to look at him again and glared. I was about to say something, but he cut me off with another kiss. I let myself get distracted and leaned into it. He pulled back and I frowned at the loss of contact. "I love you." FP smiled and kissed me all over my face. "I love you too." We had the biggest smiles on our faces and we couldn't wipe them off.

- ok so I know I'm a little late to this one-shot, but oh well. I don't really have a good feeling about this Edgar guy, but when Mädchen and Skeet said that the farm had benefits this popped into my head.  Also this photo from the new promo still kills me. Omg I can not wait!!