Jalex one shots

Mystery man (no smut)

"Hey, where were you yesterday?" Nicola asked curiously running towards me. I shrugged, not wanting to tell her I'd ditched school simply because I didn't feel like going. She sighed, moving her long brown hair out of her face.
"So, do you want me to tell you the homework? Or are you just not gonna do it anyway?" She stared at me.
I turned to her and slung my bag back over my shoulder, "nah, I'm good thanks." I said before unlocking my locker and shoving my bag in.
She laughed, "you're such a great student, Alex, I have no idea why you fail most of your classes."
"Hey, I only fail a couple." I corrected, laughing a long with her.
I looked down the hallway, seeing the oh so beautiful Jack Barakat walking through them, trying to keep to himself. He looked so adorable with his huge hoodie basically burying his skinny frame.
"You're staring, lover boy." Nicole teased. She knew about me being gay, well actually everyone did. And surprisingly, no one bothered me about it at all.
"Shut up, he just looked so cute." I whispered, looking down at the ground.
"Aww! Someone's blushing!!" She teased, pinching my cheeks.
I laughed, slapping her hands away, "come on let's get to class." I growled, faking my anger terribly.
We started heading to class, just as the bell went. Right as I got to the door, someone bumped into me, hard, causing all my books to fall.
"Watch it, dickhead." I growled, but they just kept walking. I looked back to see who did it, but whoever did was completely gone. Picking up my books again, I noticed a piece of paper that wasn't there before. I walked inside, reading it.
Alex,
Meet me in the music room,
Don't be late.
-J
I stared at the note in wonder, what the fuck was this supposed to mean? Was I just supposed to meet some random stranger in a room far away from every other person? I had my doubts, but nevertheless turned around and started walking about of the class.
"Gaskarth, where do you think you're going?" My teacher, Miss Henry snapped.
I smirked and turned around to face her, "I'm sorry miss, you're class just bores me so much, I have better things to do." I exclaimed in an over dramatic way.
She sighed and turned back to the class, used to me acting this way. I chuckled to myself before continuing down the hallway towards to music room.
When I arrived outside the door, I could hear quiet strumming on a guitar. I smiled, and turned to handle letting myself in.
There was the one and only Jack Barakat sitting on a stool with his back facing me, focusing hard on whatever he was playing. His black hair was spiked up, matching his black blink- 182 hoodie and black jeans. He hadn't noticed me in the room yet and continued trying to get the song right. I suddenly realised how creepy I was, watching him without him knowing I was there so I decided to say something.
"Hey." I greeted, laughing when fell off his seat, being shocked by my sudden presence.
He looked up at me from the wooden floor, a deep blush on his cheeks and god damn was he cute. I reached my hand out to help him up and he took it, and as cheesy as this sounds I swear I felt sparks.
"Uh.. Hi." He muttered quietly, not quite knowing what to do.
Once he was stable again, I dropped his hand and cleared my throat awkwardly, "uh yeah.. Anyway, it was you who gave me that note, right?" I asked just to make sure.
He nodded slowly, looking down at the floor and I almost aww'd at him. He was just so cute.
"Why?" I inquired, trying to make him look back at me. When he still wouldn't meet my eyes, I gently lifted his head with my fingers and smiled encouragingly at him.
"Well.. God. I don't know how to say this," he mumbled, fiddling absentmindedly with his sleeves "this is gonna sound really creepy, but I uh.. I.. Well." He wasn't sure how to finish his sentence but I was pretty sure of where it was going anyway.
I suddenly got the overwhelming urge to stop his rambling and kiss him. His lips looked so perfect, so without warning, I leaned forward and crashed my lips to his. The tall boy was shocked at first and I got no response, so I kissed him deeper before he finally got into action. His lips moved against mine needily. The kiss was sloppy, but everything I wanted. I had dreamed about this moment for so long, and I couldn't really believe it was actually happening.
His hands rested on my hips, mine around his shoulders. He slid his tongue against my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I wasn't at all in the mood to tease, so I quickly obliged, pulling him even close than he already was, if that was even possible.
Before things could go any further, I gently pushed him back a little and rested my forehead against his.
"That was.. Wow." He breathed, I just nodded, out of breath from our little make out session.
"Do you have any idea how long I've wanted to do that for?" I muttered, staring into his eyes. He looked completely shocked.
"Wait, you like me?" Jack asked as if I hadn't just attacked his lips with mine.
I intertwined our hands, "yes dummy," I chuckled quietly, "and if you would like to make me extremely happy, maybe we could do this in a regular basis?" I asked.
His eyes widened, "you want to date?"
I nodded, suddenly unsure about if this was the right thing to say.
Suddenly a huge grin took up his entire face and his eyes lit up, "yes, yes, yes." He giggled excitedly.
A huge weight felt as if it and been taken off my chest and I pulled him back in for another kiss.
"Boyfriend." I muttered against his lips, his grin got even wider if that was even possible.
"Boyfriend." He replied, kissing me back passionately.