They shared half the day together, made breakfast and discovered that Heisenberg seemed to fall in love with Alex. And actually so was his owner as well even though she did not want to show it.
It was aroun four in the afternoon when Alex still sat on her couch and waited for her to join with some coffee to keep them awake after their little hangovered night.
He did not want to leave ever again and actually she had to admit that he was quite a good pillow for the night as she found out the previous night.
She came to him and sat down like he sat, his back leaning against the armrest of the couch and his legs crossed in the middle.
She handed him the warm drink and couldn't help but for once again realise how damn handsome and good looking he was.
She layd her forehead against the warm cup and closed her eyes for a moment.
"Tired?" he asked with a smirk
"totally not...I mean the ground was pretty good and cozy, perfect to relax and.."
"Ok ok I see...have to admit it was not quite like sleeping on clouds"
"But you've been a pretty good pillow ya know"
"Well that's good to hear"
"But my shoulders are killing me.."
He smiled winning "Turn around and come closer"
She raised one eyebrows.
"I won't bite you"
The other eyebrow slowely lifted, making him laugh, she joined in and did like he commanded, facing him with her back and getting closer.
He softly stroke her long hair out of her back, making it fall over her right shoulder.
He then placed both his warm hands on her shoulders where her neck ended and started with a soft and careful masage. He could feel how braced her shoulders were.
She closed her eyes by his soft toughes and simply let him get on.
She hummed quietly at some spots were her muscles had formed little hard knots from laying on the carpet.
"So the quiff-boy is not only a margerita and music genious he certainly knows how to give the best masage" he said relaxed and calm.
He laughed quietly "Well the band does not queue for my magic fingers after a gig without reason"
She laughed "So you're their massage-whore...interesting"
"I would rather put it like that: A loving band member caring for his second family"
"Massage-whore" she whispered joking
" ya ya...keep on going like that and it was your first and last massage from me"
He kept his fingers on her shoulders till he made all the knots and bracing go away. She actually felt like a new human when his fingers stoped moving and rested on her shoulders.
"So what will the whore get as payment?"
"I can pay with food...dinner maybe?"
"Accepted"
He wanted to take his hands away from her when she protested
"Nuu..don't" she whispered and moved so close till her back touched his chest.
"Still sleepy?" he whispered soft and carefully wrapped his arms around her.
She noded slowely against his chest.
"Then take a nap! I allways do that. I'll stay here if you wa-"
"Of course" was the last she whispered before the relaxing massage did it's duty and sent her to sleep.
Alex still couldn't believe what was happening.
A few days ago he felt miserable and lonely and nw hes cuddeling with the most beautiful and perfect person he ever met.
She slept like a small puppy, no bad dreams haunted her as long as Alex' shelter giving arms were around her and she felt that someone was there to give her company.
She woke up when the phone on the table next to the couch got a message and ringed annoying, disturbing her little nap.
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You're so dark (an Alex Turner fanfic)
FanficThis is a fanfiction about Alex Turner feeling lost and down like it was not often the case. He's wandering around dark and rainy London without any destination after the situation with the boys escalated and even though he does not want to admit it...