Just Let Love Consume Us
Adorable Jalex Is Adorable.
Jack and Alex ended up back at the Barakat estate, mostly because Jack had cuter clothes, and more skinny jeans than Alex. Alex ran upstairs to Jacks bedroom and started throwing clothes out of Jack's closet onto the bed.
"You have absolutely nothing to wear Jack Bassam Barakat."
"Oh would you shut it Alexander. I've got tons of clothes. You're just way too damn picky. I'll pick something out for you if you would like."
Jack said taking out his contacts in the large bathroom that ran off of his bedroom.
"Now stop throwing my clothes all over my room."
He said walking out and grabbing the shorter boy by the waist and wrapping his arms around. The two boys swayed back and forth for a minute or two. Jack was nuzzled in Alex's neck pecking a kiss before letting go and throwing his clothes at Alex.
"Here, try this on." Jack tossed an old pink Floyd tee at him and a pair of light gray skinny jeans at him. "If that works throw on one of my zip-ups over it."
Alex stripped his jeans and old sweatshirt and did an adorable little dance into the skinny jeans, and pulled over the tee-shirt. Alex walked over to Jack's door and looked at himself in the mirror and sighed.
"I hate this. Do you have something else?"
“You’re the pickiest mother fucker I know Alexander William Gaskarth. Just pick something you think looks good on me.”
“Well I don’t think it would be acceptable to wear you to a party Jacky”
Jack rolled his eyes and laughed. “Please just get something on, I’m going to go shower.”
Alex sighed and sat down on the bed, defeated he threw a pair of red skinny jeans on and a Ramones tee-shirt. He fell back on the bed and listened to the water from the bathroom. Alex picked up one of Jack’s guitars from the corner and started strumming it. He started humming Blinded by Third Eye Blind, he wasn’t sure if he was playing it right, but this song hands down was his favorite.
Jack came out of the bathroom with a white towel wrapped around his waist and a smaller towel in his hair. He smiled at Alex,
“See I told you that you could pick something decent out, I can’t wait for that to be on Holly’s bedroom floor.”
“I can’t wait for you to be on Holly’s bedroom floor Jack.”
Jack shimmied out of his towel and into a pair of boxers. He grabbed a shirt that Alex had tossed on his bed and a shirt out of the closet.
Alex sighed, “How can you just throw something on and look perfect. It’s just not fair.”
“Lexy, you look great in everything. You just worry way too much about people, and what they think of you. Just make sure that you’re happy with how you look and it won’t matter to anyone else.”
“I love you Jacky.”
“I love you too Lex. Let’s get going.”
"You have absolutely nothing to wear Jack Bassam Barakat."
"Oh would you shut it Alexander. I've got tons of clothes. You're just way too damn picky. I'll pick something out for you if you would like."
Jack said taking out his contacts in the large bathroom that ran off of his bedroom.
"Now stop throwing my clothes all over my room."
He said walking out and grabbing the shorter boy by the waist and wrapping his arms around. The two boys swayed back and forth for a minute or two. Jack was nuzzled in Alex's neck pecking a kiss before letting go and throwing his clothes at Alex.
"Here, try this on." Jack tossed an old pink Floyd tee at him and a pair of light gray skinny jeans at him. "If that works throw on one of my zip-ups over it."
Alex stripped his jeans and old sweatshirt and did an adorable little dance into the skinny jeans, and pulled over the tee-shirt. Alex walked over to Jack's door and looked at himself in the mirror and sighed.
"I hate this. Do you have something else?"
“You’re the pickiest mother fucker I know Alexander William Gaskarth. Just pick something you think looks good on me.”
“Well I don’t think it would be acceptable to wear you to a party Jacky”
Jack rolled his eyes and laughed. “Please just get something on, I’m going to go shower.”
Alex sighed and sat down on the bed, defeated he threw a pair of red skinny jeans on and a Ramones tee-shirt. He fell back on the bed and listened to the water from the bathroom. Alex picked up one of Jack’s guitars from the corner and started strumming it. He started humming Blinded by Third Eye Blind, he wasn’t sure if he was playing it right, but this song hands down was his favorite.
Jack came out of the bathroom with a white towel wrapped around his waist and a smaller towel in his hair. He smiled at Alex,
“See I told you that you could pick something decent out, I can’t wait for that to be on Holly’s bedroom floor.”
“I can’t wait for you to be on Holly’s bedroom floor Jack.”
Jack shimmied out of his towel and into a pair of boxers. He grabbed a shirt that Alex had tossed on his bed and a shirt out of the closet.
Alex sighed, “How can you just throw something on and look perfect. It’s just not fair.”
“Lexy, you look great in everything. You just worry way too much about people, and what they think of you. Just make sure that you’re happy with how you look and it won’t matter to anyone else.”
“I love you Jacky.”
“I love you too Lex. Let’s get going.”
@barakactus
Yay good. I started a new chapter for Alex you haven't gone mad if you read that as well. Hell I might even update my rian is a serial killer one.
9/12/14