"Oh my God, finally," you say to yourself after the plane had been on the UK's ground for a couple of minutes. "Al, wake up, babe" you say, shaking his sleepy body. He jumps quickly, his eyes wide.
"Hmm?" he mumbles, stretching. "Oh, we're here" he says, looking around. You smile.
"Yep," you say. He grins happily, then it turns into a nervous frown.
"Fuck," he mumbles under his breath, remembering something.
"Whats up?" you ask. He looks at you worriedly.
"Eh, nothing. Forget it." he says, shaking his head, then leaning into kiss you.
"Uh-uh. I'm not falling for that trick, Al." you say, avoiding the kiss. "Whats up?"
"I've already said, it's nothing" he says. After trying to get it out of him for a while, you eventually stop. You huff grumpily.
"Fine, don't tell me." you grumble. He smiles.
"Don't be moody" he says. He smirks, "now then mardy bum-"he sings. You glare at him and he laughs.
"Fuck off" you say, but you weren't really mad.
You return back to Alex's flat and the rest of the boys had gone home. Alex unlocked the door and entered his cold house, happily.
"Ah," he sighed happily. You smile and walk in after him.
"Happy to be back?" you ask. He nods enthusiastically. You yawn. You hadn't slept much the plane ride, your time zones were completely mixed up.
"You tired?" Alex asks, placing his hand on your arm and rubbing it sympathetically.
"Kinda," you lie. You were exhausted.
"Go t'bed, love" he says. You do what he says, and go into the bedroom. You strip into your underwear, too exhausted to rummage through bags for actual pyjamas. You climb into the bed. Alex comes in shortly after, munching on a Mars bar.
"It's fuckin' freezin' in ere" he says, chewing. You bury under the covers. He finishes the mars bar and changes into some pyjamas in his drawer. He climbs into bed next to you, wrapping his arms around you. He jumps at the feel of your bare stomach and pulls the covers up so he can look under, revealing your half naked body.
"Fuck, no wonder you're shivering. Wheres your pyjamas?" he says, letting go of the covers and cuddling you tight.
"In the bag somewhere. Can't be arsed looking for them," you say into his neck.
"I'll just have to keep yer' warm then" he says, half smiling. He runs his hand through your tangled hair.
"Al?"
"Hmm?"
"What was up before?"
"I already told you, nothing" he says, pulling his hand out your hair and relaxes next to you. You sigh, saddened at the fact he wouldn't tell you. You give him a peck on the lips and then turn around so your back is facing him. He puts his arm around your waist and pulls you close to him. A couple minutes pass and you start to drift off to sleep. You feel Al's lips meet your cheek suddenly, making you jump.
"Love you" he mumbles roughly into your ear, before facing away from you so his back is facing your back. You drift off to sleep, in your new happy house.