John's POV
I woke up with Alex in my arms. He was still sleeping and I regretted having to wake him. "Alex. Alex it's time to wake up." He groaned and rolled over. He seemed a little surprised to see me, but his expression soon softened. "What time is it?" I reached over and grabbed my phone. "Like 9:16. Why?" He jumped out of the bed and fell on the floor.
"You don't happen to have clothes small enough to fit me, do you?"
"Yeah, why?"
"I'm gonna be late for class and I don't have time to stop by my dorm, so can I borrow some clothes?" I handed him the clothes and while he got dressed I made him some coffee. When he came out he rushed passed, said a quick thanks, and went for the door. "Wait! It's supposed to be cold outside. Take one of my jackets." Before he said in anything I went in my room to grab my favorite hoodie. Normally I wouldn't give anyone my sweatshirts especially my favorite one, but I didn't want him to get cold or sick.
"It's too big!" He whined. It makes you look cute. "Thanks." He blushed a deep shade of red. "Wait did I say that out loud!" He nodded and said "I-I gotta go." With that he left.
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What Once Was
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