It's just a dare. How bad can it be?

Alex's P.O.V.

I'm planning on making today amazing for Jack. I'm going to make him breakfast, kiss him, do things for him, kiss him some more, take him anywhere he wants, go swimming, cuddle, take a shower together, I just want to make this perfect for him. I don't know why. He's still asleep though. I guess I'll go get started on his breakfast. My mom leaves early for work anyway, so she's not here.

I was down at the kitchen trying to make some bacon but I ended up burning it. I gave up on the bacon & tried making some eggs. Those burned too. I tried making making pancakes but guess what?.............THOSE FUCKING BURNED TOO! Fuck this.

I gave up on trying to cook & so I just got some waffles out of the freezer & put them in the microwave. Once they were out I stacked them on top of each other & got out some butter & syrup. I put everything on a small tray. I got some milk out of the fridge & poured it into a glass cup. I walked over with the glass of milk to set it on the tray as well, but I tripped & dropped the cup, making it break.

"FUCKING HELL! CAN'T I FUCKING MAKE BREAKFAST?!" I yelled angrily at the now shattered cup. I hope Jack didn't wake up though.

I cleaned it up & got another cup of milk, this time it wasn't glass & I was extra careful. Once everything was set nicely, I picked up the tray & started walking towards the stairs. But no. I couldn't even do that. I stepped on some left over glass & fell back, dropping the tray & all the food on it.

"FUUUUUCCCKKKK! FUCK THIS! FUCK THIS! FUCK THIS!" I screamed. I know for sure Jack must have woken up now. I'm just so damn frustrated with all this. Really ?! I can't make breakfast?! I try cooking some things & they all burn! I finally make something work but I break a glass! Then when I'm finally finished I step on some fucking glass! I wasn't even able to make it up the damn stairs. Fuck. What if Jack comes down? This is so embarrassing. He's gonna laugh. I try to do something nice for ONE person, & this is what I get? Failure. Wow, okay. And now my foot is fucking bleeding. Great.

Fuck. This. Shit. I'm making some cereal instead. I walked over to my fridge, got out the milk, walked to my cabinet, got out some cereal, a bowl, & a spoon. I poured frosted flakes into the bowl along with the milk, then I stuck the spoon in. Aye, at least cereal is one thing I'm good at. Hopefully I can manage to walk up the damn stairs this time. I picked up the cereal & passed the food on the floor. Then I realized the floor was all dirty from the food, glass, & my blood. I should clean it now before it gets all sticky.

I put the cereal down & got out the mop. I picked up the remaining glass, threw the food in the trash, & cleaned up the blood from my foot with the mop. I finished but forgot to clean my foot so now I was just leaving another bloody trail.

"Fucking hell." I said softly. I walked over to the mop again but I bumped my arm into the gallon of milk still sitting on my table, opened, & it fell over, spilling everywhere.

"OH MY FUCKING GOSH, I AM SO DONE." I yelled.

"Lex! What the hell happened here?!" Jack yelled. Fuck. This is so embarrassing.

"I...I was trying to make breakfast for you..." I said softly, blushing & looking down at the milk on the ground.

"Why were you screaming so much? And what happened to the milk? Why is there bloo-"

"I burned all your food, broke a glass cup, stepped on glass, dropped your new food everywhere& now I spilled all the milk. But hey, there's your cereal." I admitted, pointing to the bowl of cereal on the table. This is so embarrassing.

"All that happened just by trying to make me breakfast?" Jack asked.

"Y-yes...." I responded.

"And you kept trying?"

"Yes..." I answered.

"I fucking love you, Lex." Jack spoke, hugging me & kissing me. I licked his bottom lip & he opened his mouth a little bit, allowing our tongues to dance together. Jack pulled away, grabbed the mop & started cleaning up the mess for me. He's such an amazing guy. He's everything I've ever wanted, I don't know how I didn't notice him before. I don't think I'll be able to let him go.

"Lex, your foot is still bleeding." Jack spoke.

"Oh, fuck." I said. Jack got up & carried me.

"Woah! Jack, what are you doing?" I asked.

"I'm gonna clean your foot." Jack carried me into the bathroom & sat me down on the counter. He cleaned my foot & kissed my neck.

"Mmmm, Jack...w-what are you doing babe?" I asked. I really wasn't planning on having sex yet, I have so many things planned for today.

"C'mon Lex, you deserve something for going through all that trouble to make me breakfast." Jack said.

"Jack. Later." I got off of the counter & walked out of the bathroom.

"Lex?"

"Trust me. I just have some things planned for us to do today. Get dressed baby." I said kissing Jack on the cheek. He went upstairs & got ready.

Notes

Poor Alex cx

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