“Come on, just any song!” Jack was sat on the sofa with a cup of coffee, trying to get Alex, sat on the floor, to play a song on his new guitar, but he was having trouble thinking of one.

“It can’t be just any song. It has to be something special...”

“It doesn’t have to be, Lex.”

“No, but I want it to be.”

They sat in silence for a moment, before Alex had an idea. The chords flitted through his head, him not being able to quite catch them. He hadn’t played this song for so long, but it was so beautiful, he just had to. The notes finally organised themselves in his head, and he began to play.

“I’m looking at you through the glass
Don’t know how much time has passed
All I know is that it feels life forever
But no one ever tells you that
Forever feels like home
Just sitting all along inside your head....”

Alex strummed the final chords, eye’s cast down to the frets, as the last notes of both the strings and his voice echoed slightly in the room. He looked up at Jack. He was sat on the edge of his seat, mouth slightly open and tears in his eyes.

“Lex... that was.... beautiful. Oh, I’m sorry,” Jack wiped his eyes on his sleeve, “I’m being silly.”

“Oh Jay,” Alex got up and sat next to Jack, carefully laying the guitar back in its case, “You’re not being silly. Music has that effect on people... I’m not even that good.”

“Lex!” Jack sounded personally offended, “You’re amazing! At guitar, at singing, at everything... You’re just amazing. You’re perfect Alex.”

“Oh, Jay, stop being so soppy...” Alex blushed.

Jack reached forwards and lifted Alex's chin, looking him right in the eyes. “You are, Alex. You’re amazing, and I love you.”

Alex blushed again. “I love you too.”

They both leaned forwards and brought their lips together. Alex smiled into the kiss, and felt Jack do the same, pressing their lips together harder. Alex felt Jack's tongue flick gently at his bottom lip, and he gladly gave entrance. As their tongues moved against each other, Alex shifted his position, pushing Jack backwards on the sofa and climbing into his lap, his arms linked around the older man’s neck. Jack's arms snaked around Alex's waist, bringing him closer, their chest’s pressed flush. Alex moaned gently and knelt up, pressing down on Jack's mouth. Alex knew what he wanted. He shifted again, quickly grinding down onto Jack's crotch. They both moaned as Alex felt Jack suddenly harden beheath him. They broke apart and gazed at each other, hazy eyed, red lipped, and their breathing ragged.

Alex swallowed hard. “Jack...?”

“Yeah?” Jack was breathing hard, his voice soft and breathy.

Alex knew exactly what he wanted as he looked down at Jack, his lips red and slick, his eyes a bright golden hazel, his hair wild from having his hands in it. “I’m ready.”

Jack leaned back a little more, eyes shining, “Alex, are you sure? We don’t have to-“

“I want to. “ Alex leaned forwards and kissed Jack again, softly this time, almost innocent if it weren’t for what he was trying to get from him. He spoke softly, his gaze boring into Jack's, “Fuck me.”

Jack stared for a moment, but replied by tangling his hand in Alex's hair and crashing their lips together, frantically moving their tongues against one another. Jack shifted, standing up and lifting Alex with him, hands holding onto Alex's ass, Alex's legs wrapped tight around Jack's waist as he was carried into the bedroom. Jack's lips travelled down to Alex's neck, biting and sucking at the soft skin, determined to give him a hickey to remember. Jack reached the bed and gently laid Alex down, crawling on top of him and continuing to work at his neck. Alex let his head tilt back, one hand tangled in Jack's hair, the other resting across his shoulders, his legs stayed wrapped around Jack's hips, gently rocking them back and forth and creating only just enough friction between them.

Jack's lips moved across Alex's skin and he bit down on his collar bone, eliciting a high breathy moan from Alex. Alex tightened his fingers in Jack's hair, making the man groan loudly and Alex's dick twitch. Jack pulled away from Alex's neck and moved the boy’s arms to lie above his head. Alex lay their lamely, all too happy with Jack taking control. He shivered and arched his back as Jack slowly pulled Alex's t-shirt off and threw it to the floor. Alex looked up at Jack as he removed his own t-shirt and laid himself back over Alex, their warm skin creating electricity where they touched. Jack slipped his hands carefully underneath Alex, lifting his shoulders up off the bed and slowly nipping and sucking his way down Alex's chest, gently pulling at his skin and sending little shocks right down to his fingertips, and making him mewl quietly, whimpering keening sounds that just drove Jack on.

Alex rested his hands on Jack's shoulders, gently scrapping his nails back and forth on his skin, until Jack stopped at Alex's stomach. Alex looked down as Jack's hands reached down to Alex's jeans zipper, climbing off the bed and pulling off Alex's shoes and jeans, leaving him lying there in nothing but his embarrassingly childish Robin underpants. Jack saw this and smirked, making Alex blush.

“Oh, you have got to be kidding me...” Jack said quietly, making Alex blush even harder.

“Yeah, I know...”

“No, Lex...” Jack stood up and removed his own jeans, revealing a pair of slightly faded, but still clearly identifiable, Batman boxers.

Alex smirked at this and bit his lip, crawling to the end of the bed and kneeling up to catch Jack's lips again. Jack wrapped Alex in his arms, splaying his fingers across Alex's bare back, their naked torso’s pressed together, along with their full erections. Jack's hands started to slowly slip down Alex's back, the boy arching into Jack's body. His hands crept down under Alex's waistband and began pulling his underwear down off his smooth hips. The fabric snagged on Alex's hard dick a little, but Jack quickly sorted it, sliding his hands around and pulling at the elastic, stroking Alex as he did.

The boy moaned and bucked slightly to the touch, tilting his head back and missing Jack's satisfied smirk. Alex let Jack pull his underwear down as far as they would go until he had to kneel back to pull them off. As soon as they too were discarded to the floor, Alex dived for Jack's boxers. They too lay abandoned as Jack kicked them off and crawled back onto the bed, pinning Alex beneath him. Alex laid there, wrists pinned above his head as Jack pressed down against him, grinding down and making them both groan loudly. For some reason, Alex loved the feeling of Jack being in control, and him not being able to touch Jack or himself. He was completely at Jack's mercy, and he loved it.

Jack, still holding Alex down by his wrists, started to grind harder, started biting and sucking at Alex's collar bone, making the boys breath hitch as he whimpered at the contact. He moved away for a moment and looked down at Alex, his breathing heavy. Alex looked up at him, pupils blow and hips stuttering slightly.

“Alex...” Jack's voice was heavy with lust and ragged, but he was clearly trying to be serious “Are you sure about this?”

“Jack, I’ve never been more sure about anything before. I love you, and I want to do this.” Alex reached up and stroked Jack's cheek, Jack leaning into the touch before gently kissing Alex's lips.

“Okay, I’ll be right back, okay?” Jack clambered off the bed and disappeared from the room, swinging his hips as he went.

Alex watched as he left and reached down to gently squeeze himself. This was really going to happen. And with Jack. Alex heard some rummaging noises coming from the other room, and moments later Jack reappeared carrying a small bottle. He smiled at Alex and crawled back onto the bed and over Alex. They lay there, kissing softly for a few moments, before Jack pulled away and smiled nervously.

“Alex, I think you should know... I’ve never done.... this, before.”

Alex shifted a little, looking up at Jack, slightly confused at what he was trying to say. “But, I thought... You and Jaime-“

“Yeah, but,” Jack seemed a little awkward, “he was always on top. I’ve... never topped before.”

“Oh.” Alex didn’t know what to say in response to this. But then he came to a realisation. “So, I guess... In a way... we’re each other’s firsts?”

“I-I guess so...” Jack smiled and leaned down to kiss Alex again. Alex smiled into the kiss and cupped Jack's cheek. “But, um,” Jack pulled away again, looking Alex in the eyes, “I’m not gonna lie, Lex: It’s going to hurt.”

“I don’t care, Jay. I’d do anything for you.” Alex brought their lips together once more.

“But... Only for a little bit. I’ll try to make it as easy for you as possible, okay baby?”

Alex replied by nodding and gently leaning in, pressing his lips to Jack's in a soft, sweet caress, completely oblivious to the hand that was sneaking down his torso. That was, until Jack took hold of Alex in his hand and stroked him, hard and masterly. Alex pulled out of the kiss and threw his head back, gasping and whimpering. Jack moaned as he watched Alex's face, and he stroked him harder, creating more whimpers and mewls.

“Alex... Lex... Lie down...” Jack moved his hand away, and Alex shuffled backwards on the bed, throwing himself backwards and lying down. Jack shuffled towards the other end, watching Alex still, “Turn over...”

Alex rolled over onto his front, groaning at the contact of the sheets on his erection. Jack shuffled forwards until he was behind Alex, kneeling between his legs. He moved his hands forward and under Alex's hips, signalling for him to kneel up on all fours, which he gladly did, shivering with anticipation. “ ‘Kay, Lex, I’m gonna go slow...”

Alex couldn’t see Jack, but he could feel and hear him. Alex heard the small click of a bottle cap, and then felt a warm hand resting gently on the small of his back, Jack's thumb rubbing back and forth in a soothing way. Suddenly, Alex tensed at the intrusion of one of Jack's fingers. It wasn’t uncomfortable, just slightly unexpected. Jack hushed him, telling him to relax, stroking softly up and down his side, coming to rest on his bare hip. He moved his finger back and forth inside Alex, flexing a little and making the boy groan quietly.

“Okay...” Alex whispered, telling Jack he was ready for more.

Jack leaned forwards and planted his familiar little butterfly kisses across Alex's back at the bottom if his spine, as he slowly eased another finger inside. This time, it made Alex hiss a little, feeling the stretch. It wasn’t painful, yet, but it was quite strange.

“Are you okay, Lex?” Jack asked quietly, sounding concerned, but still very turned on, his voice low and husky.

“Yeah, just... move. Please.”

Jack started to move his fingers a little, bending them a little inside of Alex and making him groan again. Once Alex had gotten a little more used to the sensation, he pushed back against Jack's fingers, pushing them deeper and making Jack gasp at the sight.

“Fuck... Lex, you look so fucking hot like this...” Jack practically moaned.

Ir drove Alex on and made him press back harder, groaning “Another.”

Alex felt Jack's fingers move, almost all the way out again, before being eased back in, joined by a third. There was the pain. The ache and the sting of the stretched. Alex gasped and swore. “Shit.”

“Lex, do you want me to-“

“No, keep going, Jay.”

They sat for a moment, Jack not daring to move, until he started to push his fingers deeper. Alex hissed at the sensation, but he knew not to stop. Jack started flexing his fingers a little, and soon Alex was used to the feeling. He’d never tried anything like this on himself before, and was regretting it slightly, but he was still hard and ready for what was coming next.

“Okay, Lex, are you ready?” Jack continued moving his fingers, and Alex could do nothing but whimper and nod.

He felt Jack take a breath and retract his fingers from Alex's entrance. Alex gasped slightly at the sudden absence, but his attention was brought back by a ripping sound from behind him. He looked over his shoulder at Jack, who was sat back on his knees, black hair sticking to his forehead slightly. He caught Alex's movement from the corner of his eye and looked up, eyes wide and pupils blown, a small grin etched across his face. Alex looked down at what Jack held in his hand, and understood the tearing sound he’d heard. A condom.

“Just a precaution... I’ve had a few hook-ups before, so...”

“Okay...” Alex completely understood.

Jack crawled forwards and kissed him softly. “I promise, I’ll get tested as soon as possible, okay.” He stroked Alex's cheek and looked at him lovingly, making Alex feel safer and happier than he ever had before. Alex turned around on the bed and took the condom from Jack's hand. “Alex, what are you-“ Jack froze, however, when Alex reached forwards and grabbed his dick, changing the man’s words to a strangled breathy groan.

Alex stroked him a few times, revelling in the sounds and faces that Jack made. Alex reached down with his other hand and slowly rolled the condom down over Jack, before crawling back to the top of the bed and getting back on all fours, inviting Jack over. Alex felt a hand on his hip, and knew what was coming. He felt a warmth, a pressure at his entrance, then Jack pressed against him, and he gasped.

Jack was big. Bigger than he had remembered. Even though was a prepared for it, the stretch still hurt. Jack stopped and started soothingly stroking up and down Alex's spine, then began pushing in again. To Alex, the combined pain and Jack's length made it feel like an age before Alex felt Jack pressed up against him. He was in. They stayed still for a moment, Jack breathing heavily and Alex getting used to the ache. He could feel Jack's hands gently gripping his hips, shaking slightly.

“Move... please, Jay.”

Jack started pulling back, making Alex whimper, and Jack pull a long, gasping breath. They carried on like this, slow and smooth, until the pain had pretty much disappeared, and Alex was fully hard again and ready for anything. “Ja-Jack...”

“Fuck, yeah Alex?” Jack practically growled the words as he continued moving as fast as he thought Alex could handle.

“F-Faster... Please...”

Jack obliged and started thrusting faster, the sensation driving Alex onwards as his precum leaked onto the sheets, and he could do nothing but stutter out small breathing moans. Jack sped up even more and Alex arched his back. Suddenly, Alex cried out, a wave of pleasure washing over him, like nothing he’d ever felt before. The feeling spread throughout his whole body, his fingers tingling and his back arching, unable to contain the cry that he let out.

“Fuck... you like that, Lex?” Jack moaned out, thrusting hard at the same spot again, making Alex whimper and shake.

“Yes! Jay, right... right there... fuck...”

Jack sped up, repeatedly hitting that spot inside Alex that drove him crazy. Over and over, Jack hit that spot, never missing, never failing to make Alex cry out in ecstasy and fist his hands in the sheets, panting and begging for more.

“J-Jay... I’m c-close...” Alex managed to stutter out.

Jack slowed down and pulled out completely. Alex felt lost and rejected, until he felt Jack's hands on him, and he was flipped over onto his back and his legs lifted up. Jack shuffled on the bed and positioned himself in front of Alex's entrance.

“I want to see you...” He looked down at Alex with an almost animalistic desire. Alex was his, and was not leaving until he was done. His voice was filled with lust and want, and he slowly pushed back into Alex, angling himself and knocking against Alex's prostate again, making the boy arch his back again and moan loudly. “Fuck... Lex you’re so... fuck...” Jack started thrusting again, making Alex mewl and gasp over and over. He sped up once more, and Alex started gasping and whimpering faster and louder, knowing that he was close.

Jack reached down between them and took hold of Alex and started pumping him in time with his own rhythm. Alex threw his head back, moaning Jack's name as he came over his own stomach, his muscles tightening and his hands fisted in the sheets. The sight of Alex coming completely undone under his hand sent Jack over the edge too, and he came moments later, crying Alex's name, his thrusts irregular, collapsing across Alex's breathless, sweaty body.

They stayed like this for a few moments before Jack slowly pulled out and tied off the condom. He moved Alex and pulled the sheets over the both of them, wrapping his arms around the smaller boy and holding him close. Alex shifted so that they were chest to chest, still both breathing hard, their pulses racing and their skin covered in a thin sheen of sweat. Alex tilted his head to look Jack in the eyes. He smiled and Alex smiled back. Jack swallowed and opened his mouth.

“Lex, that was... amazing. It was perfect...” Jack smiled, his eyes shining with love as he looked down at the boy in his arms.

“Was... Was I okay?” Alex asked, slightly nervous.

Jack looked slightly confused for a moment before going serious. “Alex, you were amazing, why would you even need to ask?”

“Well... It was my first time, and I just... I was worried I wouldn’t be any good...”

Jack leaned down and kissed Alex lovingly, soft and romantic. “Alex, you don’t ever need to ask, okay? You were, are, and always will be perfect to me, in everything you do. Making love with you will always be amazing, because it’s making love with you.” Jack pecked Alex on the lips softly, “I love you, and I am... Just, so fucking happy you decided to do this, Lex. I love you.”

“I love you too, Jay.”

They kissed again, soft and chaste, and held each other close under the covers. It was only about two in the afternoon, but here they lay, happily wrapped in each other’s arms, their breath steadying as they fell asleep, chest to chest, legs tangled, foreheads resting together, peaceful.

-

Alex was woken by Jack shifting in his sleep, his arms still wrapped around the boy’s smaller frame. The room was dark, and Alex's ass hurt. He carefully unhooked Jack's arms from around his middle and sat up to look at the small clock on the bedside table. 4:17am. Alex didn’t feel tired in the slightest, he felt happy and well rested, and honestly couldn’t see the point in trying to get back to sleep. Deciding to leave Jack where he was and go watch some TV until he woke up, Alex sat up and threw back the covers, only to gasp and clamp his hand over his mouth in shock. He turned around and tried to gently wake Jack up.

“Wh-what’s goin’ on... Lex? What-“

“Jay, I’m bleeding.” Alex was scared. Why was he bleeding? What had happened? He shouldn’t be bleeding, should he?

Jack sat up and shuffled closer to Alex, pulling him closer and hugging him around the shoulders. “Sshh, Lex, it’s okay... It’s just from yesterday, it happens sometimes.” Jack hushed him and stroked Alex's, still red, hair. Alex relaxed a little and leaned into Jack. “Anyway," Jack spoke up, “it’s, like, four in the morning, why’re you awake?”

“I just woke up... It hurts a bit...” he said quietly, a little embarrassed.

“Aw, Lex... Come on.” Jack climbed out of bed and took hold of Alex's hand, and led him to the bathroom.

He reached into the shower and turned on the water, keeping a hand underneath to check the temperature. He looked back at Alex, smiling, but Alex looked unsure.

“Jay, I don’t think I want to-“

“Alex, it’s just a shower, okay?”

“Just a shower?”

“Just a shower.” Jack repeated, squeezing Alex's hand, “Nothing more, I promise.”

Alex smiled and stepped into the shower with Jack. The space was quite small, and they were very nearly pressed right against each other. They stood, Alex's back to Jack's chest, as Jack carefully washed Alex's body and hair, running his fingers through with the shampoo, asking every now and again that he was alright, asking if the water was too hot or too cold. For Alex, everything was perfect. He had never felt so cared about. Sure he still ached, but Jack made him forget all about it. When Alex was clean, he turned around and rested against Jack as he washed his own hair, careful not to knock Alex or drop soap suds on him.

Half an hour later, they stepped out and wrapped themselves in the dry, fluffy towels that had been resting on the radiator. He walked back to the bedroom, where Jack found Alex some clean, if slightly oversized, clothes to wear, which smelt comfortingly like Jack, and stripped the bed of the blood-spotted sheets. Alex felt a little embarrassed at this, and Jack saw him blush. He walked over a kissed the top of his head.

“Don’t worry Alex, it was a lot worse with me the first time. It’s perfectly normal.” He smiled and walked out of the room, wearing only the jeans he’d hastily pulled on.

Alex smiled and carried on getting dressed. He walked over to the mirror and dried his hair as best he could with the towel. He was stood with the towel right over his head, when he felt two hands wrapped themselves around his middle and sway them both gently. He pulled the towel off his head and looked at the reflection of him and Jack gently moving from side to side, Jack's chin resting on his shoulder and smiling at him in the mirror. Alex couldn’t help but grin at the man he loved being so soppy.

“Last night honestly was amazing, Lex. I’m so happy you let me be your first.”

“Jay, I wouldn’t have it any other way.” Alex turned around and wrapped his arms around Jack's bare shoulders pulling him down into a gentle kiss.

“Hey... Lex...” Jack spoke between kisses, “I know it’s... early, but... do you want some breakfast?”

“Sure... Okay.” Alex smiled and allowed Jack to steer him backwards into the kitchen, Alex's arms still attached around his neck.

Alex hopped up onto the kitchen counter, as Jack flitted around the kitchen, making coffee and buttering toast while singing along to Idobi Radio. Every now and again he would catch Alex watching and do a funny little dance, or poke his tongue out, just to make him laugh. They spent the early morning watching the cartoons that were usually put on for the little kids who wake up early. Lucky for them, it was mostly Batman and Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, or other such things that didn’t require their full attention.

They simply sat and cuddled, Alex lying between Jack's legs, resting against his chest, wrapped tightly in the man’s arms. They did get into a small argument over the TV remote when the cartoons got boring, but they compromised with a music channel and a make-out session.

At half past nine, Jack got up to get more coffee for the two of them, and Alex decided that he should probably text his mom to let her know where he was all night. He went upstairs and fished his mobile out of his jeans, that were still lying discarded on the floor of Jack's room. He had two texts from his mom.

From; Mom
- ‘working late again, let me know when you’re home xx’
- ‘i’m guessing you’re staying at Jays then? Xx’

Alex shook his head at his mom’s text. She knew exactly what was up. It wasn’t like she wasn’t accepting of him or his lifestyle, but the fact that she had some kind of boyfriend gaydar detector that had a habit of going off at the worst of times creeped him out a bit.

He put his phone into the pocket of the jeans he was wearing and turned to leave the room, but just as he did, heard something behind him. It was Jack's phone’s text alert, the laugh of the Joker from Batman. He located Jack's jeans from yesterday, crumpled in a heap at the end of the bed, and fished out his phone.

“Hey, Jay, you’ve got a text.” Alex skipped into the kitchen and handed over the phone.

Jack smiled and thanked him, and Alex left the room again, settling on the sofa. A few moments later Jack came back into the living room carrying two cups of hot coffee. He handed one to Alex and sat down next to him, looping one arm around the boys shoulders. “That was Matt.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah, I kinda forgot he was coming round today.”

“Oh, okay... Don’t worry it’s fine-”

“I mean, you don’t have to leave. You don’t mind him being here, do you?”

“No, course not,” Alex smiled and took a sip of coffee, “he’s a cool guy, and he doesn’t know that you were my teacher, so everything’s cool with me.”

“Awesome. He’s gonna be here in about 10 minutes, okay?”

“Sure thing.” Alex smiled, and Jack smiled back.

A few minutes later, Alex's phone buzzed in his pocket. He pulled it out and read the text. It was from Zack.

From; Zack Merrick
- ‘on my way 2 meet Matts brother! Finally get 2 meet the guy that stole your heart lol ;P’

“SHIT!” Alex yelled at his phone, startling Jack and nearly making him choke on his coffee.

“What? What is it?” Jack coughed, looking at Alex with concern.

“What did that text from Matt say?”

Jack pulled out his phone and read out the text, “ ‘Hiya, on our way, be there in ten’. Why?”

“On our way? On OUR way?”

“Fuck, Alex, what is it?”

“Fucking Zee!”

“What! Why?”

“Him and Matt have been seeing each other! Matt's bringing him along right now, he just sent me this text!” Alex shoved his phone into Jack's hand and watched as the man eye’s widened in shock-horror.

“Oh.... Okay then...” He said, eye’s wide, mouth agape and voice stunned into calmness, “Don’t panic.”

“Don’t panic? Don’t fucking panic?” Alex was panicking, “What the fuck are we going to do?”

“Nothing.” Jack said, eyes still wide, voice still calm.

“What the fuck do you mean, ‘nothing’?”

“Well, Zack's your friend, isn’t he? And you’re serious about us right?”

“Of course I’m serious about us, Jay. I’m crazy about you...”

“Well then, if Zack's really your friend, then he’ll accept us, right? We can’t stay secret forever... We don’t have to be a secret anymore.” Jack put down his coffee cup and pulled Alex closer, the boy giving in and relaxing into the man’s side.

“I guess so, but what-“

“Don’t worry, Lex. We’ll explain to them. Just, follow my lead, okay?”

“Okay, Jay.”

“Trust me on this.”

A few minutes later, once they had composed themselves and Jack had put on a shirt, there was a knock at the door. Jack turned to look at Alex, hand on the door handle.

“You ready, Lex?”

Alex stepped forwards and entwined his fingers with Jack's, “Ready.”

Jack smiled and squeezed Alex's hand, before turning the handle and opening the front door. “Heya Matt!”

“Hey Jay, you alr- Ooh look who it is!” Matt stood in the doorway, black jeans, black hoodie, usual messy hair. He grinned mischievously when he spotted Alex stood behind Jack. He stepped inside a little, looking over his shoulder. “Jay, this is Zack, he-“

“Mr Barakat?” Zack sounded confused. Alex couldn’t see Zack yet due to the presence of the Barakat brothers in his line of sight. “But Alex got with Matt's bro-“

“Hi, Zee.” Alex called out.

All eyes turned to him as Matt stepped out of the way. There stood Zack, wearing a Motorhead t-shirt, black denim jacket and black jeans, and looking utterly horrified.

“Mr Barakat? What do you mean?” Matt looked and sounded confused.

“He was our teacher!” Zack shouted, “Matt, your brother was our fucking drama teacher! I thought you hooked him up with your brother?”

“I did...”

“Alex, what the fuck is going on?”

Notes

HELLO I'M NOT DEAD!!
And what better way to celebrate not dying than with Jalex smut and a dramatic cliffhanger, eh?

I want to thank all of you guys tat sent me get well messages and left comments on Sin, it really made me smile when I read them. I red most of them when I was in hospital actually, and it gave me a sense of hope:3 But due to awfully slow hospital internet I couldn't reply, but I still really appreciate it, so thank you :D