i just heard a haiku about soap and i'm just kind of done with feelings at the moment because of that so- have fun reading. (written on a drive so if it's bad or has mistakes, sorry)
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I sit at my desk, writing furiously. I'm doing work that's due in two weeks. I want to finish it now though. I feel like Alex, actually. He always does this, even when I tell him to stop writing. Sometimes, I end up dragging a crying over-worked Alexander to sleep in my tight embrace (so he doesn't escape, like the did the first month we dated).
I continue typing, throwing away the thought of sleeping Alex. But just as I get my mind off of him and back to my officework due in two weeks, the door flies open. My head snaps up and my heart nearly stops.
Alexander Hamilton stands in the doorway, wearing a suit, and carrying roses.
"Thomas!" He screams, running over to hug me. I nearly fall off my chair (dan, is that you?) as he wraps his legs around my waist, placing the roses on my desk.
"What are you doing he-" Then I remember. Our date, "Oh my gosh! Alex, I'm so sorry, please forgive me!"
"It's okay..." He mumbles, playing with my hair, "We can just have the date here."
I nod slowly, kind of nervous now. He has a... smile on him. A mischievous smile, the cause of my nervousness. He stands up, locking the door and sliding down on the wall. I sit next to him, awkwardly. Our legs are extended and our backs are against the wall.
"So, Thomas..." Alex mumbles, putting his hand on my thigh, "Why were you late?"
I look down, my submissive mindset taking over, "I'm s-sorry, daddy."
"I asked a question, baby." Alex whisperd into my ear, getting on my lap and placing two fingers under my chin to make me look up.
"I f-forgot."
"Who are you saying that to?"
"I f-forgot, daddy."
"Good boy," Alex hums, taking my hands in his, "Are you ever going to forget another date?"
"No." He takes one of his hand from mine and places it on my cheek.
"Are you ever gonna forgot to call me daddy?"
"No, daddy." He places another hand on my cheek and kisses me softly. When he pulls away, he's smiling. Alex then gets off my lap and goes back to sitting next to me.
"Let's continue."
"Okay, Alex."
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fun fact; i never edit my chapters
when it says 'me editing' that means i'm writing it. because writing to me is editing. so that's fun...
ow i wrote this with my family in the car
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