The way you look tonight|| lams||

fuck 'the zone'

Notes: omg I got another vote! Thanks. Anyway yeah let's move on and let alex and john get hot ;)

Chapter 13

John POV

It was finals week, and Alexander was, of course, living off coffee and constantly typing away at the keyboard, in the zone.
"Alex, it's midnight, we should get to bed," I beg, brushing my hair out.
"Nope, in the zone," Alex states.
"Babe, frankly, fuck the zone," I complain. I begin closing his computer, and he opens it back up without breaking eye contact with his screen. He reaches for his coffee, but I snag it away and hold it up high, then move the cup over his head.
"I will pour it on you," I say sternly.
"Bluffing," Alex says quickly.
"You really wanna test me?" I say smugly.
"John, stopppp, only a few more pages," he says like the rebellious little five year old he is.
"Ugh," I say, putting the coffee down on the nightstand out of Alexander's reach. If coffee depriving won't work, I'll have to just kiss him until he stops. I slowly take off my shirt and lean his chin over to mine, and I kiss him softly on the lips, then bite down a bit. Nothing. He still stares at the screen.
I sit beside Alex and begin a hickey on his collarbone.
"Hey babygirl," I whisper. Alex lightly smirks, but his bloodshot eyes stay glued to the computer. I'm done. I just wanna cuddle with him, does it have to be that hard?! I'm through with it, so I decide to grab Alex in the crotch and make out with him. He moans and rolls his eyes back into his head. He snaps his computer shut and pushes it off the bed, allowing me to straddle him. I crawl onto him, kissing him deeply.
"Good boy," I say, lips slightly swollen. "Time for cuddles and bed, okay?"
"Okay," he smirks. I turn off the light and lay back in bed. Alex wraps his legs around my bare torso, and he sucks on my neck.
"Oh, fuck, babygirl," I moan. God, we'll regret having to deal with those marks in the morning, yet I don't care at this moment, and continue biting my lip, cuddling my babygirl, and lightly moaning at the hickey he's leaving on my neck.
"Ugh, I love you so much," I say before drifting off into sweet slumber.
I awake the next morning with a sleepy, smiling Alex in front of me.  Dammit, it's finals week. I had a ton of morning classes, and if I didn't leave soon, I'd be late. I kissed Alexander on the forehead, got dressed, and headed out, leaving Alexander a note.

Alexander POV

I slowly woke up to the sound of the alarm clock at six in the morning, letting my eyes slowly adjust to the light shining through the white curtains by our bed. I noticed something on my forehead. A note from John.
'Hey, Alex, I have tons of classes until 1:30, but you best doll yourself up bc we're going out tonight ;)
-your cheesy ass bf'
I giggled at the adorable note that he had taped to my forehead. God, he was so adorable. I popped up, checking my class schedule. I had three classes, 7:30, 8:30, and 10:00 am. Whoop! Barely any classes today. I dressed in a casual outfit, a hoodie, jeans, and some black converse. I grab my bag and leave when 7:15 rolled around. Oh, yeah, I have my first class with Lafayette. Score!
"Hey Laffe," I say casually.
"Hi Alex, nice hickey," he says, sipping from his french flag thermos.
"How did you-"
"Thin walls, remember? Plus, the bruise on your neck can only rival mine," he explains, showing me his, which was covered by a thick woven black turtleneck. Dammit. I should've looked in the mirror before I left.
"You and Herc are so weird," I laugh.
"Correction. Horny," he raises his eyebrow.
"Ew," I stick out my tongue.
"Oh, mon ami, it's so obvious," he mutters, staring at my neck.
"You should see John's," I mutter sleekly.
"That's gay, Alexander," he says sarcastically as if he wasn't even more gay than me. I mean, for god's sake, the man wore a slightly cropped turtleneck and high-waisted jean shorts. Oh, plus a silky rainbow choker and some thick winged eyeliner comparable only to Amy Winehouse's herself. But man, for 7:30 in the morning, Laffe was slaying. The lecture began, and I took detailed notes as usual, when Laffe passed a note to me.
'So what did you and Alex get up to last night?? >;)'
I write quickly and pass the note back to him.
'Nothing too kinky, if you were wondering.'
'Whatever you say...babygirl.'
"Laffe, you are too much," I giggle quietly. "Forgot bout' those damn thin walls."
"Well at least it seems that you hadn't heard Herc and I bawling at Legally Blonde," Lafayette suggested.
Note: I  do not watch chic flics so idk if legally blonde is relevant
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