I'll Never Leave You (Lams College AU)

Chapter 21

A/N - Hi my caffeine addiction is just growing and I don't think it's healthy does anyone else have this problem???

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Chapter 21
John's POV

   "It's the only solution, just do it!" Laf pleaded.
   "He's right ya know." Alex contemplated this for a moment.
   "Alright fine, but there's gonna be ground rules!" I smirked and sat on the edge on my bed.
   "Whatever you say."
   "There will be a wall of pillows between us." Laugh sparked from the other bed. Alex continued "if you kick me, I'll kick you." I laughed at that one. "Got it." I nodded. "Good." I went into the bathroom and grabbed as many spare pillows I could find. I threw some at Alex and we proceeded to build a wall. When we finished Alex sat back and admired our work.
   "Trump would be proud." He joked, everyone in the room burst into a fit of laughter. I slid into the side by the wall and Alex jumped into the other facing Teak.
   "Night, Alex" I tried to look over the wall and meet his eyes but he had already passed out. I settled in and closed my eyes. With a moan the blanket was yanked off me, my eyes flashed open. Alex had stolen the whole blanket, every time I tried to get it but he just took it again. After about 20 minutes of this I gave up, there was only one thing left to do. I used my feet and hands to destroy the wall we had worked to hard to build. I rolled over and spooned Alexander. It's the only answer. The only option. I kept reassuring myself. Somehow his small body fit perfectly next to mine. I smiled to myself and with that I drifted off to sleep.
   "Psst, John?" I slowly opened to see a smirking Laf and a Herc trying desperately not to laugh. I was still spooning Alex, he was still passed out. I savored his warmth.
   "Did you not learn from the first time?" Herc asked giggling. I flicked him off and Laf pushed him out of the room. I heard Herc's roaring laughter and Laf's giggles in the distance. I laid my head back down and pulled Alex a little closer, careful not to wake him. My eye lids grew heavy and I drift back to sleep.
    I woke up once more to a pair of hands shaking me.
   "Don't make me go find air horn." A voice murmured. I sat up and came face to face with a tired Alexander. "What happened last night." He asked. I glanced off the bed at the pillows on the floor.
   "I think we said fuck Trump." I smirked, Alex laughed and got off the bed. He went to change his shirt. I watched as he pulled his shirt above his head, he kept it low over his chest which I thought was weird but I brushed it off. Holy shit, I am so gay for this man. I mean can you blame me just look at those abs! I shook my head, pushing away the gay thoughts, and went to change as well.