Appreciation

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This chapter is a bit boring but it's more of a filer

John and Alex has made an agreement: as long as they weren't dating anyone, they would sleep together. They would have sex at least once a week, preferably on Tuesdays after school since John didn't have soccer practice that day.

It was obvious they both enjoyed it.

Alexander woke up in John's bed, John laying next to him. He smiled to the sleeping boy and stood up, putting some clothes on and walking downstairs for breakfast. He hoped John wasn't too sore, especially considering that was his first time.

Alexander walked downstairs and went to the fridge, grabbing frozen waffles, eggs, bacon, sausage, and biscuits.

Alexander was always very hungry but only ever ate a lot at John's house. He didn't have much food at home since his mom didn't make much money and he didn't work because every place he had applied to rejected him before the interview.

John's family was super rich and had a lot of money. But John didn't act like a snob. He was humble about it and didn't try to bring up his money in every conversation, unlike Jefferson.

Alexander was, however, a bit chubby. This was mainly because he spent most nights at John's house, even school nights.

Alexander didn't mind his chub, he considered it muscle.

He was working on losing it though. He went for a jog some nights. And he had been debating on joining a sport. He just didn't know which one.

Alexander hummed as he began to cook. It was enough for everyone at the house right now, which was him, John, John's parents, and two of John's siblings.

He played a song on a low volume, singing along to it quietly, not wanting to wake anyone up.

John came down stairs soon, whining a bit as he sat in a stool.

Alexander turned off his song and looked over at John. "What's wrong?" He asked opening the oven to see if the biscuits were done.

"It hurts." John said simply, laying his head on the bar.

Alexander chuckled a bit and took the biscuits out of the oven, putting the bacon in there now. "Of course it does, Jack. It was your first time and neither of us had lube." He said gently, smiling a bit to himself.

John whined a little more. "Still." He muttered, walking over to Alex.

"What are you making?" He asked, leaning on him a bit.

"Scrambled eggs, waffles, bacon, sausage, and biscuits." Alexander said, allowing John to lean on him.

"Wow okay." John said, giving a little laugh. Alexander smiled a bit to John. "You know, normal breakfast when I'm over." Alexander replied.

John nodded and moved, walking over to the fridge, with much pain. He got out the orange juice and a glass before sitting down, pouring some in his glass.

"Jack, would you please make me some coffee?" He asked, checking the over for a second before closing it again.

John whined. "I just sat down." He mumbled. Alexander huffed, whining in response. "Please!!!" He whined, putting four waffles in the toaster since John had one that could do that.

John whined more but stood up, starting some coffee. "You better appreciate me." He muttered.

"Oh, I sure do." Alexander smirked, going back to the oven and taking the bacon out.

John just rolled his eyes and sat back down. "Whatever." He said, laying his head on the bar again.

"Oh, I can show you I do later tonight." Alex replied, grinning to himself.

John blushed a bit. "Okay, fine." He said, not minding that idea.

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