•JAMES C POV•
I snickered to myself at the reply Alex gave me, he is such a cute little bean. I bent over to grab some clothes from the ground as a smacking sound could be heard, and my left buttcheeck started to sting. "What are doing up babe, you don't need to leave yet" a familiar voice spoke. I turned around to be greeted by a majestic man. His skin was as orange as Trump's right leg, his eyes like eyes and a face that had more beautiful features than a Bob Ross painting. "I need to get ready babe, you know I take such a long time" I said as I kissed his cheek. He cupped my face in his hands and stared into my eyes whilst his own filled with desire.
- Time skip brought to you by butch James -
I sat myself in front of my makeup mirror as I stared at my orange face, it was a nice colour but a bit off. I didn't have time to wipe off it and start from scratch so I just went with looking like a carrot today, it was at least better than that time when I looked like a ghost, Alex doesn't make a good foundation and I learnt that the hard way. I slapped on some makeup and ended looking more like Steve than I wanted to, but it had to do. I picked up my Jeffree Star mirror as I magically got dressed, now I understand why he never leaves without this thing. I ordered myself an Uber and started my journey towards the airport.
A/N; okay so it's 01:30 AM and I just needed to write something and this is all my brain would develop... so I'm basically going to blame bad writing and a bad story on me being tired.
Now if you don't mind, I'm yeet myself to bed 🤠
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The orange foundation (ImAllexx x James Charles)
FanfictionWarning or smthn: I'm writing this because I can, do not take it seriously. I also swear a lot so 🥵 What happens when our favorite Bean gets blinded by love? What will happen between James and Alex after the i n c i d e n t?
