"Jacky..." Alex whined as I pulled him back in the warmth of the sheets.
When we were house shopping, Alex saw galaxy sheets with matching pillow cases. He was so excited that he practically begged me for the sheets, and I couldn't say no.
So every night, we slept in the galaxy.
"No, cuddle." I groaned.
Alex sighed and pulled the sheets over his shoulder more. I, however, was very happy at the fact that he came back to bed. Alex fell softly beside me, and I wrapped my arms around him tightly, then proceeded to pull him into me. Alex smiled and laid his head on my chest.
It's funny how identical his bed-head and sex-hair looked. It stuck up everywhere like he just pulled a hat off his head and didn't fix his hair.
I gently ran my hands up Alex's shirt and ran my thumb on his hip bone. Alex pushed a gentle kiss to my chest and enjoyed the warmth that grew between us.
We were that couple where our love would never get old; our kisses would never loose the spark, our hugs would always bring smiles to our faces, and I love you's would always make our cheeks flustered and hot. The sex would ways be filled with love, passion, and lust with a mix of need. Out dates would always seem like they were the very first date, like when I brought him to see Interstellar and we made out in the theatre like old times. We still flirted like we did in high school, and I doubt that would ever change. And of course, cuddling with one another and sleeping in would never get old, even when we're in our 70's.
I noticed Alex rolled out of bed an was pulling my arm. This is the perfect time; he would see the indigo rose that spewed out of the tea kettles top. I got out of bed and followed Alex into the kitchen.
Light streamed through the white curtains that were shut over the window, and made lovely shadows that lurked in every corner.
"You're a hopeless romantic, Jack." Alex laughed as he took the rose from the kettle.
I laughed with him and sat in one of the chairs that we forgot to push into the table.
Alex grinned and set the rose by the others. The rainbow was almost complete; I just need to add the purple rose and it would be finished.
"We should go for a walk. The weather is suppose to get bad and I want to go see Cat and CJ at the tea shop." Alex said.
"Anything you want, Lexi." I smiled.
Alex smiled back and got a bottle of water out of the fridge for his medication. I stood up and went back to our room to get dressed.
My shirt was already off, so I really just needed to change my pants and find a shirt I haven't wore this week. I eventually settled on black jeans and my Ninja Turtles shirt. Alex walked into the room quietly and slipped around me.
I pecked his lips and sat on the bed.
"Jack, I'm getting changed." Alex chuckled.
"So?" I smirked.
Alex rolled his eyes and took off his shirt. I roamed my eyes along his stunning figure and thought how I could get so lucky. Alex's shirt hitting me in the face snapped me out of my trance.
"Why are you staring at me?" He blushed as he put on his jeans.
"You're perfect." I shrugged, tossing his shirt in the overflowing hamper. The hamper was shaped like a turtle; it's shell was open to toss your cloths inside.
Alex threw on an indigo flannel over his gray shirt and offered me his hand. I gladly took it and pushed a kiss to his knuckles. He chuckled and rolled his eyes playfully.
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Seven Stupid Roses
FanfictionJack and Alex are in mad love. Alex, however, had quite a few mental illnesses and is put in a mental hospital. Getting out, Jack loves him back to health