Jack

I was looking through the house to find Alex. I felt like I hung out with the band enough, it was time I spent some of the night with the birthday boy. I searched around, not finding him among the faces here. I was about to head outside and look when something ran into my back and I was being squeezed around my middle.

“Baby, baby, baby,” Alex's slurred voice sounded behind me. “I found yooooou.”
“What a coincidence.” I chuckled, turning in his arms to hug him back. “I was looking for you too.”
“You are the beeeeest, boyfriend.” Alex said, keeping a tight hold around my waist. He's a cute drunk. “This party was so so so nice of you.”
“I just wanted to make sure tonight was special.”
“Wanna know what would make it specialer?” He asked, suddenly leaning close and mumbling.
“Um...what?”
“If you did something for me.” He said, suddenly gripping the front of my shirt. “Something dirty.”
“Lex?” I stared at him, confused.
“Come on, Jacky.” He said, sloppily kissing my neck. “I know you wanna do me.”
“Whoa, Princess.” I chuckled, getting it. “You're not ready for that.”
“Yes I am!” He yelled, pushing me against a wall and somewhat grind on me. “Do me, do me, do me.”
“Alex, no.” I said, trying to push him off without hurting him.
“Jack, Jack, Jack.” he mutter, still trying to be all over me. “Please? Pretty please? I wanna do it.”
“Alex.” I said sternly, ready to say something, but next thing I know his hand was cupping my dick and squeezing. Gasping, I couldn't resist moving my hips to press back against his palm.
“You want it.” He slurred out. “You so waaaant it. Take it, take me.”
“Look, I do. I sometimes really do, but not tonight, Lex.” I said calmly, trying to ignore his hand on my crotch. Now it was was moving.
“Why?” He pouted, still rubbing me. “We both want.”
“You only do cause you're drunk.”
“Nu-uh. I like you, I really really like you. I might love you.” He argued, I blinked a bit surprised from this announcement.
“I really, really maybe love you too but-”
“Then there's no problem.” He said matter-of-factfully and slipped his hand in my pants faster than I could stop him.
“Wait, Alex n-uhnn, n-no.” I mumbled out, as he moved his hand over my cock. “Alex quit it,”
“Never. I want you.”
“Alex!” I snapped, shoving him away hard enough to make him stumble a few steps back. “I said no!”

I didn't mean to yell, and I only felt a million times worse when the look on Alex's face went from lustful to confused to hurt. His bottom lip jutted out and tears formed in his eyes. Fucking hell.

“Y-you don't want me?” He sobbed out. “I-is it cause I-i'm not like your other d-dates?”
“No, Lex it's-”
“I'm n-not good enough, am I-i?” He whined, tears now overflowing.
“Shh, no.” I pulled him into my arms. He was already crying hard enough to shake, and I wasn't sure what to do. “Look, babe. You're more than enough, in fact, you're too good for me. Alright?”
“B-but you w-won't-” He started, looking up at me and I cut him off.
“It's not that I won't. I will, one day. One night. But not tonight, not when you're drunk. Not when I've been drinking. For once, I wanna do things right. I wanna wait til you are for sure ready and I know what my feelings are and you do too. We don't need to jump into anything yet, alright?”

Alex nodded, still crying. I just held him tighter and kissed his hair.

“Please stop crying, it's your birthday.” I said in his ear.
“I wanna just go to bed.” He sniffled.
“Okay, how about you go upstairs to my room and pick out a movie. I'll kick everyone out and join you as soon as possible.”
“That sounds awesome.” He muttered, before standing on his tip toes to kiss me. I allowed it, noting that he had definitely gotten a hold of vodka. Never again.
“Go on, Princess.” I said, pulling away. “I have people to kick out of here.”

Alex nodded and walked away, heading for the stairs. I took a moment to relax since my dick was still trying to stay high and mighty. Once I was....calmer I started yelling that the party was over and if you're awake you had to leave. It took awhile, but finally everyone who could leave was out and I was on my way the stairs. I was half expecting Alex to just be passed out in bed, but when I got there, I got a pleasant view. Alex was under my blankets, sitting with his arms wrapped around his knees as he stared at the TV. Peter Pan was playing and I couldn't help but smile as my eyes drifted over the scene before me.

Walking in a little more, Alex's gaze turned towards me. Despite his now red eyes, he was smiling and he mad grabby hands at me. Deciding not to waste time, I just slipped out of my jeans and got into bed with him. Alex quickly cuddled into my side, eyes turning back to the TV. I wrapped an arma round him, kissing his head and watching the movie as well.

About half way through, Alex was starting to drift off. I was feeling really tired myself, so I paused the movie and look at him.

“Wanna go to sleep?” I asked, pushing his bangs back.
“Mhhm, I think...I think I more soberish now.” He mumbled, eyes not even opening.
“You're gonna feel like shit when you wake up.” I chuckled, kissing his forehead. “Wake me up if I'm still asleep when that happens.”
“Mmk.” He laid his head on my chest, tugging himself closer to my side. “Mthankyoufert'day.”

“Anytime, Princess.” I said, turning off the movie and leaning back to get more comfortable. Whispering in his ear, unsure if he was asleep or not I mumbled quietly. “I love you. Happy Birthday, Alexander.”

Notes

And you all thought something bad was gonna happen ;)