Deer In The Headlights

Alex's P.O.V.

"Mmm, so what did he say?" I asked Jack carefully after breaking my lips from his. I love this guy so much. I love his lips. I just love everything about him. Well, I don't know...about his other things as in his body, but I really love the stuff I know all about right now.

"Oh, Danny?" He asked, wrapping his hands around my waist. I grinned, nodding.

"Oh, well, you know that boy that I found in the bathroom that day?" Jack asked. I nodded. That must of been terrible for Jack to see, but I'm sure he's alright now, right?

"Well, apparently I had saved him and caught him just in time. The doctors were able to make him throw up the pills and he survived, just. I leant that his name's Zack Merrick. He goes to my school. He's not what you call one of the 'nicest' people, but he's alright." Jack informed me. Zack Merrick...hmm. Wait, Zack Merrick? I thought I knew that boy! I'm his brothers old mate. Joshua Merrick. Woah.

"That's great, Jack. Awh, my little baby is a hero." I cooed, using the 'mummy' voice, pinching his chins.

"You're dating a baby? Ew!" Jack stuck his tongue out, making a disgusted face. I sighed, rolling my eyes.

"God damn it! Why do you have to take everything so seriously?" I asked, laughing quietly. Jack took his hands away from my waist and put them onto his hips. Oh, god. Sassy Barakat.

"Because," He trailed the word out, this time waving his hand in front of me. I bit my lip from laughing, because seriously?

"Because I am a very serious motherfucker. I take things serious, because seriousness is very serious, seriously." Jack smirked, placing his hands back onto his hips.

"You fuck mothers? Ew. You're gross. Get away from me!" I resisted a chuckle as I jumped down from the side and made my way to the corner of the room.

"Alex, nooo! My dear love! Come back! I need you in my life!" I heard a cry and then the next thing I knew, I was being tackled to the ground, attacked by tickles. I bit my lip hard, trying to push Jack off me, because Fuck, that hurts and tickles.

"Jack, s-stop, please. Oh my- stop!" I laughed, placing my hand on Jack's chest, pushing him up, successfully pushing him off me. He landed on his butt and looked at me like a five year-old that had had he's toy took off him.

"I'm sorry." I pouted after rubbing my sides. I crawled over to Jack on my fours and kissed his nose.

"You're mean." He sadly said.

"You're cute." I smirked, getting up. I holded my hand out, and to which, Jack had happily took. I pulled him up, surprised by how light he was.

"You're sexy." He whispered into my ear before walking over to the table. I smirked, wiping it off my face as I turned around and made my own way to the table, checking Jack out as he sat.

"So, Barakat, any hobbies?" I asked, smirking across the table at him. He nodded, his hair bouncing softly.

"Yeah, actually. I like to play the guitar, sometimes dra- Hey, didn't you ask me this before?" He confusedly asked, tilting his head a little. Did I?

"I'm not sure," I chuckled. "Go on anyway."

"I like to sit at school, wishing to go home. Sit at home, wishing to not be there either-"

"Jack, those aren't really hobbies. Hey, it doesn't matter, uh, let's talk about lions because they're cool." I suddenly wanted to change the subject. I don't know, I just didn't want Jack to be talking about 'sad' things. We can talk about that stuff on Friday. Jack looked a bit off, but then he smiled again.

"They're pretty badass. Strangely, my boyfriend acts like one..." Oh god, the way he said boyfriend made my belly do flips. Not the way he said it, the fact that he said it. God, I really want him to call me that again, but I sure I can wait.

"...and that. They're still cool." He smiled at me. I had missed quite a lot of what he said. I was still in glee by that fact he called me his boyfriend. I don't think I've heard him say it. It makes me feel all bubbly and warm inside, though.

"Alex?" Jack asked, a questioning tone in his voice. I snapped back from my thoughts, looking up to Jack and letting a smile creep its way.

"Yep. Hey, what's your favorite animal?" I asked, changing the subject just a little.

"Oh, that's easy. Dogs, because they're so cute." Jack beamed, grinning ear to ear.

"Come on, I would defiantly pick cats, but dogs are cute." I said glancing down at my clock. I frowned a bit. Me and Jack only have five minutes left.

"Why don't you get a cat?!" He gasped. I chuckled. Why don't I? Would I be able to look after it properly? I've ever had one cat during my lifetime, and that was as a kid. It ended up running away.

"I've never thought of it, actually." I hummed.

"Well, if you ever want help picking one, let me go with you!" He yelled, acting like a five year-old again. I chuckled, nodding. I said a small, 'okay'.

"Well, we only have three minutes left. Don't want you to gooo." I laughed, getting up a couple of seconds later. Jack followed my suit, pushing his chair in behind him.

"I don't want to, either." He pouted, walking over to me. I stepped forward, wrapping my hands around his waist.

"Hey, it's okay, I'll be seeing you on Friday. Maybe you can ask your mum if you can stay at a 'friend's house'." I winked, scooping in to peck his sweet, absolutely amazing lips. I really love the taste of them.

"Hmm, we'll see," He winked back after pulling away from our little kiss.

"Now I must be on my way." He said, a 'posh' accent fitting into it. I chuckled.

"You go, Tiger." I smirked, slapping his ass. He gasped, turning around and looking at me like 'you did totally not just do that'.

"Alex." He gasped again in horror. I chuckled, pushing him.

"Out! I love you." I smirked, pecking his lips, opening the door for him.

"Love you." He whispered in my ear, I pushed him again. He chuckled walking all the way out the door. I waved, watching as he walked away. I closed my door, sliding down in.

"Jesus fuck, I love him."

Notes

2 days since I've posted. *sigh* Schools a bitch, and so is my emotions. Serious seriousness is seriously serious for serious people, seriously. :>