Dangerous
Chapter Twenty-Seven: Take My Hand
Take my hand tonight
Let's not think about tomorrow
Take my hand tonight
We could find some place to go
Cause our hearts are locked forever
And our love will never die
Take my hand tonight
One last time
It's days like today where Jack just wants to be left alone, but having double History where you're in a group with the most irritating guy in the world, it doesn't quite go how he wants it to go. Alex doesn't dare leave Jack by himself where Jason can cause Jack a panic attack with just a click at the fingers; he didn't want Jack to go through one of them. So that's why he's basically glued to Jack, trying to look after him, but also trying to do his work. Jack was just playing with his thumbs, feeling lost on what he was suppose to do. No one has instructed him on what part of the work they want him to work at. No 'colour this', or 'write this'. Nothing. And he felt like he was lost in time, not knowing what to do with himself. Of course Alex didn't really notice this, despite the fact that he keeps looking over his shoulder to check on Jack, he doesn't see the lost in Jack. So he sat there, listening to Jason and Maria's conversation.
"Yeah, but Tyler's a small cock." Jason shrugged, playing with his jeans, his chair against the radiator. Maria cocked an eyebrow.
"Yeah, because you would totally know his dick size." She chuckled, continuing on writing on the paper that was placed neatly in front of her.
"Whatever." Jason mumbled, stretching his arms, doing the cliché thing where he places his arm behind Maria's back and around her shoulder.
"Anyway, I have a bigger dick." Jason smirks, and Maria pushes his arm off her. Alex's head shoots up, giving Jason a death glare.
"What are you looking at Gaykarth, you ain't getting it." Jason remarks, the smirk still on his face. Jack continues to play with his thumbs, biting down on his lip.
"Who said I did?" Alex asks, confused but also angry.
"The way you looked up when I mentioned my dick. I'm not gay, Gaskarth." He said in disgust, sitting forward so his chair went on to its four legs.
"Neither am I." Alex spat back, not really knowing what he was saying. Jack felt a little hurt by what Alex had said, even though he had no reason to. He kissed me though. Jack's belly did flips as the memory came back to him.
"Sure, Gayskarth, just get back to your work." He shrugged, looking around the classroom. Alex laughed, the bitter sound of it leaving his mouth and surrounding Jack's ears. Jack really disliked the sound of that laugh. He could tell Alex was getting angry.
"I don't see you doing any work! Why don't you do some work for a change?!" Alex gritted through his teeth, getting ready to stand up to go punch Jason, but when he felt a hand on his knee, he looked down at it. Jack had placed his hand on Alex's knee, really not wanting there to be any trouble today between him and Jason. Alex sighed, trying to relax his muscles.
"I don't need to." Jason laughed, yawning just to wind the caramel boy up.
"Um, excuse me, but this is a group project. Not you laying back and doing what the fuck you like!" Alex yelled, getting more angry by the second. He placed his hand on Jack's, holding onto it firmly, Jack trying not to wince at the pressure.
"I don't see Jack doing anything, then yet again, whenever has he done anything?" Jason laughed coldly, folding his arms across the table and smiling sickly at Alex. Alex reached over the table quickly, grabbing Jason by the shirt and pulling him forward.
"Don't ever bring Jack into this, you understand?!" He growled, clutching his fist firmly.
"Oooh, getting a little protective over Barafag are we?" He laughed, smirking after. Alex could hear his name being whispered, but he ignored it, bringing his fist to Jason's nose, blood spilling out all ready. He brought his fist back again, punching Jason right at the eye. He then let go off Jason's shirt, pulling Jack's sleeve to get him up. Jack got up, letting Alex drag him out of class. The darker haired boy had to almost jog to keep up with Alex, because he was storming down the corridor so fast. Alex finally turned a corner, walking in to the boy's bathroom, pulling Jack into a cubicle. Jack's breathing got a little heavy. Why is Alex pulling me into a cu- His thoughts got cut off by being pushed up against the wall of the cubicle, deep, rough kisses on his lips. Jack calmed down when he realised it was just Alex, but sort of freaked out by the way Alex was kissing him so roughly, even though he liked it. He kissed Alex back, reaching to the back of Alex's neck, trying to keep up with the fast kisses. His belly was full, completely full of butterflies, it was starting to hurt him. Alex moaned, bringing their bottom halves together, making Jack gasp in reply. Alex didn't really care what he was doing, because he was enjoying it was a passion. But unfortunately, he had to pull back to be able to breathe. Jack opened his eyes when he felt no rough, but soft lips on his. He could feel the tingles on his lips that Alex had caused.
"W-What was that for?" Jack whispered, bringing his index finger to his lips, recovering the tingly feeling.
"I don't know, but I think I enjoyed i-it." Alex stared into Jack's huge brown ones, trying to read what Jack was thinking.
"I...Me too." Jack admitted, turning pink at the cheeks, but still stared at Alex's lighter brown eyes. Alex moved closer to Jack, tilting his head and closing his eyes, letting his breath cover Jack's lips. The darker haired boy pushed his lips to Alex's, this time an innocent kiss was created. Despite Alex's anger, he was trying to be as slow as he could with his lips, biting down on Jack's. Alex was really enjoying the taste of Jack's lips, defiantly knowing he'll never get old of them. Alex moved his hands down to Jack's waist, holding them as he licked the sides of Jack's mouth, some sort of quite moan escaping his lips. Alex squeezed Jack's hips, his tongue slowly exiting his mouth. He pulled away, panting and just staring at Jack; who was very pink. Jack seemed to be breathing like Alex, but more quietly.
"Jack..." Alex whispered, not really knowing what to say.
"It's okay." Jack ducked his head, no longer being able to look at Alex. Sure, he wanted to, but he felt like he couldn't.
"Jack, I-I think I like you." Alex whispered so quietly, looking down at his shoes like Jack was. Jack lifted his head, looking at the way Alex was looking down, his hair covering his face. He likes me? Jack was shocked, not really knowing what to say. Why? Why would he like someone like me?
It turned into silence as Jack tried to say something.
"Sorry." Jack heard a mumble, and then Alex went over to unlock the cubicle. Jack instantly stopped him, placing his hands on Alex's, let a deep breath out.
"I like you too, like, a lot." Jack admitted, grabbing a hold of Alex's hand, pulling it away from the lock and intertwined their fingers.
"You don't have to say it because I did." Alex said quietly, biting down on his lip. He doesn't really believe that Jack could feel the same way.
"No, I do. I've been waiting to say it for a year now, Alex." Jack says, giving Alex's hand a little squeeze. He can't believe how much Alex has changed him. He now doesn't mind human contact. Well, he doesn't mind human contact when it's just Alex. He sees it in Alex's eyes that he won't hurt him. It's the way they shine, the colour, the look. It's all harmless. And that's why he trusts him so much.
" I do." Jack says, staring at Alex right in the eyes.
"I..uh, really?" Alex asks, looking at Jack with soft eyes that held so much emotion. Jack nods, a wide smile tugging at his lips.
"Well, uh...okay?" Alex says nervously, lost for words. He blushes, looking down with an embarrassed look painted on his crimson coloured face. Jack chuckles suddenly, squeezing Alex's hand.
"Are you okay?" Jack asks, noticing Alex's embarrassed state. Alex nods, no words spilling out his words as he zips it closed.
"All right, then. Do you wanna talk about it later?" He asks, looking for Alex's face that was buried under his hair. Alex nods again and Jack disconnects his hands from Alex's, unlocking the cubicle door. Although Alex may not admit it, his hands felt empty, but he could still feel the warmth of Jack's skin. What surprised him though, was when they got out the cubicle, Jack slowly reaches for Alex's hand and interterwining their fingers. It surprised Jack more that he had done that. It was just the look Alex had made when Jack let go of his hand that made him re-connect them.
"J-Jack, what about people?" Alex asks nervously, biting down on his lip. It's not like he doesn't enjoy the feeling of Jack's hands, it's the judgmental assholes that he's worried about.
"What about people?" Jack asks, shrugging. The two boys were about the walk out the boy's bathroom, but Alex halted to a stop, making Jack do the same.
"As much as I l-like this, I-I don't want people saying stuff about us." Alex lets go off Jack's hand, feeling like he was being a dick.
"People do that anyway, but okay." Jack shrugs, trying not to sound hurt as he began to walk again. Alex watched Jack walk a metre in front if him, then decided to follow. He couldn't help but wonder what Jack was thinking the whole time.
Let's not think about tomorrow
Take my hand tonight
We could find some place to go
Cause our hearts are locked forever
And our love will never die
Take my hand tonight
One last time
It's days like today where Jack just wants to be left alone, but having double History where you're in a group with the most irritating guy in the world, it doesn't quite go how he wants it to go. Alex doesn't dare leave Jack by himself where Jason can cause Jack a panic attack with just a click at the fingers; he didn't want Jack to go through one of them. So that's why he's basically glued to Jack, trying to look after him, but also trying to do his work. Jack was just playing with his thumbs, feeling lost on what he was suppose to do. No one has instructed him on what part of the work they want him to work at. No 'colour this', or 'write this'. Nothing. And he felt like he was lost in time, not knowing what to do with himself. Of course Alex didn't really notice this, despite the fact that he keeps looking over his shoulder to check on Jack, he doesn't see the lost in Jack. So he sat there, listening to Jason and Maria's conversation.
"Yeah, but Tyler's a small cock." Jason shrugged, playing with his jeans, his chair against the radiator. Maria cocked an eyebrow.
"Yeah, because you would totally know his dick size." She chuckled, continuing on writing on the paper that was placed neatly in front of her.
"Whatever." Jason mumbled, stretching his arms, doing the cliché thing where he places his arm behind Maria's back and around her shoulder.
"Anyway, I have a bigger dick." Jason smirks, and Maria pushes his arm off her. Alex's head shoots up, giving Jason a death glare.
"What are you looking at Gaykarth, you ain't getting it." Jason remarks, the smirk still on his face. Jack continues to play with his thumbs, biting down on his lip.
"Who said I did?" Alex asks, confused but also angry.
"The way you looked up when I mentioned my dick. I'm not gay, Gaskarth." He said in disgust, sitting forward so his chair went on to its four legs.
"Neither am I." Alex spat back, not really knowing what he was saying. Jack felt a little hurt by what Alex had said, even though he had no reason to. He kissed me though. Jack's belly did flips as the memory came back to him.
"Sure, Gayskarth, just get back to your work." He shrugged, looking around the classroom. Alex laughed, the bitter sound of it leaving his mouth and surrounding Jack's ears. Jack really disliked the sound of that laugh. He could tell Alex was getting angry.
"I don't see you doing any work! Why don't you do some work for a change?!" Alex gritted through his teeth, getting ready to stand up to go punch Jason, but when he felt a hand on his knee, he looked down at it. Jack had placed his hand on Alex's knee, really not wanting there to be any trouble today between him and Jason. Alex sighed, trying to relax his muscles.
"I don't need to." Jason laughed, yawning just to wind the caramel boy up.
"Um, excuse me, but this is a group project. Not you laying back and doing what the fuck you like!" Alex yelled, getting more angry by the second. He placed his hand on Jack's, holding onto it firmly, Jack trying not to wince at the pressure.
"I don't see Jack doing anything, then yet again, whenever has he done anything?" Jason laughed coldly, folding his arms across the table and smiling sickly at Alex. Alex reached over the table quickly, grabbing Jason by the shirt and pulling him forward.
"Don't ever bring Jack into this, you understand?!" He growled, clutching his fist firmly.
"Oooh, getting a little protective over Barafag are we?" He laughed, smirking after. Alex could hear his name being whispered, but he ignored it, bringing his fist to Jason's nose, blood spilling out all ready. He brought his fist back again, punching Jason right at the eye. He then let go off Jason's shirt, pulling Jack's sleeve to get him up. Jack got up, letting Alex drag him out of class. The darker haired boy had to almost jog to keep up with Alex, because he was storming down the corridor so fast. Alex finally turned a corner, walking in to the boy's bathroom, pulling Jack into a cubicle. Jack's breathing got a little heavy. Why is Alex pulling me into a cu- His thoughts got cut off by being pushed up against the wall of the cubicle, deep, rough kisses on his lips. Jack calmed down when he realised it was just Alex, but sort of freaked out by the way Alex was kissing him so roughly, even though he liked it. He kissed Alex back, reaching to the back of Alex's neck, trying to keep up with the fast kisses. His belly was full, completely full of butterflies, it was starting to hurt him. Alex moaned, bringing their bottom halves together, making Jack gasp in reply. Alex didn't really care what he was doing, because he was enjoying it was a passion. But unfortunately, he had to pull back to be able to breathe. Jack opened his eyes when he felt no rough, but soft lips on his. He could feel the tingles on his lips that Alex had caused.
"W-What was that for?" Jack whispered, bringing his index finger to his lips, recovering the tingly feeling.
"I don't know, but I think I enjoyed i-it." Alex stared into Jack's huge brown ones, trying to read what Jack was thinking.
"I...Me too." Jack admitted, turning pink at the cheeks, but still stared at Alex's lighter brown eyes. Alex moved closer to Jack, tilting his head and closing his eyes, letting his breath cover Jack's lips. The darker haired boy pushed his lips to Alex's, this time an innocent kiss was created. Despite Alex's anger, he was trying to be as slow as he could with his lips, biting down on Jack's. Alex was really enjoying the taste of Jack's lips, defiantly knowing he'll never get old of them. Alex moved his hands down to Jack's waist, holding them as he licked the sides of Jack's mouth, some sort of quite moan escaping his lips. Alex squeezed Jack's hips, his tongue slowly exiting his mouth. He pulled away, panting and just staring at Jack; who was very pink. Jack seemed to be breathing like Alex, but more quietly.
"Jack..." Alex whispered, not really knowing what to say.
"It's okay." Jack ducked his head, no longer being able to look at Alex. Sure, he wanted to, but he felt like he couldn't.
"Jack, I-I think I like you." Alex whispered so quietly, looking down at his shoes like Jack was. Jack lifted his head, looking at the way Alex was looking down, his hair covering his face. He likes me? Jack was shocked, not really knowing what to say. Why? Why would he like someone like me?
It turned into silence as Jack tried to say something.
"Sorry." Jack heard a mumble, and then Alex went over to unlock the cubicle. Jack instantly stopped him, placing his hands on Alex's, let a deep breath out.
"I like you too, like, a lot." Jack admitted, grabbing a hold of Alex's hand, pulling it away from the lock and intertwined their fingers.
"You don't have to say it because I did." Alex said quietly, biting down on his lip. He doesn't really believe that Jack could feel the same way.
"No, I do. I've been waiting to say it for a year now, Alex." Jack says, giving Alex's hand a little squeeze. He can't believe how much Alex has changed him. He now doesn't mind human contact. Well, he doesn't mind human contact when it's just Alex. He sees it in Alex's eyes that he won't hurt him. It's the way they shine, the colour, the look. It's all harmless. And that's why he trusts him so much.
" I do." Jack says, staring at Alex right in the eyes.
"I..uh, really?" Alex asks, looking at Jack with soft eyes that held so much emotion. Jack nods, a wide smile tugging at his lips.
"Well, uh...okay?" Alex says nervously, lost for words. He blushes, looking down with an embarrassed look painted on his crimson coloured face. Jack chuckles suddenly, squeezing Alex's hand.
"Are you okay?" Jack asks, noticing Alex's embarrassed state. Alex nods, no words spilling out his words as he zips it closed.
"All right, then. Do you wanna talk about it later?" He asks, looking for Alex's face that was buried under his hair. Alex nods again and Jack disconnects his hands from Alex's, unlocking the cubicle door. Although Alex may not admit it, his hands felt empty, but he could still feel the warmth of Jack's skin. What surprised him though, was when they got out the cubicle, Jack slowly reaches for Alex's hand and interterwining their fingers. It surprised Jack more that he had done that. It was just the look Alex had made when Jack let go of his hand that made him re-connect them.
"J-Jack, what about people?" Alex asks nervously, biting down on his lip. It's not like he doesn't enjoy the feeling of Jack's hands, it's the judgmental assholes that he's worried about.
"What about people?" Jack asks, shrugging. The two boys were about the walk out the boy's bathroom, but Alex halted to a stop, making Jack do the same.
"As much as I l-like this, I-I don't want people saying stuff about us." Alex lets go off Jack's hand, feeling like he was being a dick.
"People do that anyway, but okay." Jack shrugs, trying not to sound hurt as he began to walk again. Alex watched Jack walk a metre in front if him, then decided to follow. He couldn't help but wonder what Jack was thinking the whole time.
Notes
ooohhhh hi.
I know this and my other fics haven't been.updated in a while. We moved and I was using my mum's internet, and the last time I update and why I've been gone for 9 days is because my mum no longer had internet on her phone. When the wifi go paid and started, something went wrong with the connection under the ground and asdfghjkl.
On a plus side, I'm really happy to come back to your guys' comments. They're so lovely and nice. I don't even need to ask you to comment, because 1) I hate it when people like, beg for comments (opps, sorry), 2) You do it anyway because you're all lovely people. xc Okay, the notes are starting to get longer than the chapter. Goodbye D: Ey love ye. (Starfish really loves you)
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