(so its 3 am and i saw halen earlier today and I miss him so here i am✨)
Its a rainy October afternoon. Rain drops raced down the windows of Alex and Halen's apartment. Currently, Alex was in the couple's living room. The living room wasn't the biggest, but also not the smallest. Paintings and photographs that Halen has taken in his collage years lined the walls. There were a few potted fake plants around the room (because neither Alex or Halen remember to water actual plants). Bookcases with psycology books and notebooks that Alex has filled with stories, poems, ect. 2 black couches with throw blankets and pillows pratically everywhere, (seriously, alex, why do you insist on having so many pillows!) There was a large TV in the middle of the wall with a coffee table infront of it.
Alex was laying face down on the couch. All lights were off and a bottle of ibuprofen was spilled over on the coffee table with a bottle of water next to it. He had a fluffy throw blanket messily dangled over him. His phone was barely cluched in his hand, which was hanging off the couch. It was obvious he didn't intend on moving any time soon. Then, the door of their apartment opened. In walked Halen with his faded mint hair and blue eyes that could make anyone melt.
"Alex?" Halen called as he walked into the living room. The brunette flinched a bit at the sudden noise. Distance footsteps could be heard coming closer. Halen walked into the living room and immediately his eyes landed on the other boy. "Oh honey," he said in a quiet voice. Halen walked to Alex and sat by him. Alex sat up and curled up to his significant other. He hid his face in halens neck and wrapped his arms around him. Halen couldn't help but smile a bit. They laid down and Halen could feel Alex's body relax.
The blond turned on the TV to a low volume and put on a movie. He watched the movie as Alex just relaxed, the medication he took finally settling in and taking his pain away. He gently kissed Halen's neck. Halen just smiled as Alex slowly drifted to sleep
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soft hours
Romantizmim not good at smut so heres cute imagines about my friends and their relationships