Yeah, my girlfriend takes me home when I'm too drunk to drive
And she doesn't get all jealous when I hang out with the guys
She laughs at my dumb jokes when no one does
She brings me mexican food from Sombrero's just because
(Yeah, just because)


Alex's p.o.v.

"Max, as much as I love your company, I'd rather you text me or leave some kinda of notice that you was visiting." I sighed quietly, sitting down on the hotel room sofa, looking at the messy brown haired Australian.

"I did. I knocked." He smirked, crossing his legs on the sofa. I rolled my eyes, then moved a piece of hair out of my face.

"I hate you sometimes." I admitted, grabbing the controller and turning the TV on in case Jack decided to get a bit...loud, which I doubt he would, but I don't want Max hearing his sexy moans if he does.

"Am I the number one cockblock?" Max asked, a smirk on his lips. I ignored him and changed to a music channel, turning the TV up a bit.

A few minutes later, I heard the bedroom door open and I looked over at it to see Jack giving me a cute and innocent smile, the kind of smile that gave me butterflies for an unknown reason. I felt a flow of heat cross my cheeks and I turned my attention back to the tv. The next song that played was from my dad, and I rolled my eyes while Max sang along. Jack came to join us on the sofa, sitting between us and cuddled in to me after whispering in my ear, "that was fun."

I blushed more, Jack's flirty comment already started to turn me on. I took a breath, my arms wrapping around Jack as I secured him in them.

"My little windmill!" Max 'sang', raising his hands. Jack laughed while I just sighed.

"So do you guys just sit in here all day after the show?" Max asked, turning to face us.

"We spend quite a lot in here, but we go out to the mall or the beach." I shrugged, my thumb gently rubbing against Jack's thigh.

"Oh, that's cool," He nodded, humming quietly. "can we go now? To the beach?" He asked, a big smile on his face. Max always loved beaches as they reminded him of his home back in Australia that was perched close to one. It's where he spent most of his childhood.

Seeing as I knew it meant a lot to Max, I agreed, looking at Jack for his approval.

"Yeah, sure, we weren't doing anything interesting anyway." He smirked at me, licking his lips slightly. I kept in my moan, pushing him off me in the nicest way possible.

"Let's go!" I yelled, jumping up from the seat and rushing into the bedroom for some shorts and sandals, Jack following behind me. I quickly got changed, throwing some spear shorts at Jack. I left the room as he got changed. He came out no longer than five minutes later.

"Are we all okay to leave now?" I asked, picking up my hotel keys. Max and Jack nodded, and we all left the hotel with a few towels.

~~~

Down at the beach, me and Jack were sat on the sand while Max enjoyed the water. Jack was laying inbetween my legs, playing with the sand. I watched what he was doing, admiring how cute and innocent he is now compared to an hour and a half ago.

I placed my hand on his and gently kissed the side of his neck. He linked our fingers, relaxing even more into my chest.

"I love the beach," Jack suddenly admitted, now his other hand feeling the sand underneath it. "The way the sky and sea are a similar colour, yet different. The way the sea looks like it stretches on forever. I love the feeling of warm sand under my fingers. I don't know." He shrugged.

"Me too." I grinned, and watched as Max came stumbling over to us with his hair and body dropping wet. He stood in front of us and shook his hair, getting droplets of the sea water on the both of us. I groaned, and Jack gasped. I removed my self from Jack, getting up and filled my hand with sand, throwing it at Max's chest so it stuck to him.

"Well that was just rude." He put his hands on his hips before storming off back to the sea to get the sand off. I chuckled, and so did Jack. I walked over to him and pulled my hand out, indicating him to take it. He did and I pulled him up.

"Let's get wet, Jacky." I winked, then started pulling him along with me towards the sea. He was giggling behind me and as my feet touched the sea. I heard him quietly say, "I don't really like the water." but it was too late because I used all my strength the pull Jack closer to me and then threw him in the sea.

"Alex!" He screamed in shock. I don't think I ever laughed so hard in my life, until he stopped screaming and got up with red eyes like he was crying.

"Jack? Are you okay?" I asked, concerned. I walked over to him and went to touch him, but he flew into my arms.

"You a-asshole, I thought I was going to drown." He sniffed, holding tighter. I laughed a little bit.

"Jack, it's lower than knee height." I shook my head. I felt his wet body leave mine and looked at him to find him glaring at me.

"Seriously?" I asked, smiling as I moved my hand to his red cheek, moving closer to him until our lips were almost touching. He rolled his eyes and pressed his lips against mine. Our lips moved slowly while the sea around us splashed against our legs, creating a beautiful, peaceful noise. His fingers travelled into my hair, slowly pulling on it.

It felt one of the best feelings I have ever felt before.

Until freezing cold sea water was poured over our heads. I held in a scream while Jack ran away screaming. I turned around to find Max with a smirk on his face.

"Oh, it's on." I smirked back, my hand reaching under the water. We fought for awhile until we got bored and too cold.

Jack was sat on the sand by himself, so I ran up to him and sat on his lap, much to his disapproval.

"Alex, you're freezing!" He squirmed, trying to get me off of him.

"Please love me, Jack." I pouted, rubbing my hair against his neck.

"Not until you get dry." He groaned in annoyance, using all his strength to push me off him. I decided to get up, grabbing the few towels of what we had and dried myself.

"Are we done here?" I asked Max shortly after drying myself.

"Sure, is it okay that I crash on your hotel sofa tonight?" He asked, hopefully, biting on the bottom of his lip, his wet hair stuck to his forehead.

"Doesn't look like you have much a choice." I winked playfully, then told them both that we should head back to the hotel.

Once we all got in, I called dibs on taking a shower first, making Max and Jack sigh.

"Why don't you let me go first, and then you and Jack can have a relaxing bath? It'd probably save water." Max suggested, making me look over to Jack who was nervously stood there with red cheeks.

"It's up to Jack, really." I shrugged, putting a clean towel over my shoulder. I looked over to Jack, noticing how he suddenly started playing with his fingers, a barely visual smile was on his lips, hidden by his mop of black hair. He shrugged, slowly looking up with a shy smile and innocent eyes that made me want kiss him everywhere.

"Sure, it would be nice." He looked at me the entire time, making me have urges to just touch him.

"Great." Max smiled, slyly walking up to me and taking my towel from my shoulder and strolled over to the bathroom.

As soon as the door shut and locked, I stormed over to Jack and kissed his with force. He seemed surprised at first, but I knew he was starting to enjoy it. My hands instantly went into his damp hair, pulling at the tangled strands. His lips parted and my tongue entered his mouth, exploring the familiar place. A while later, I exited, deciding to attack his neck with hit kisses. Soon enough, I was getting hard, and so was Jack, judging by the bulge in his jeans. So my hands went down to his shorts, fumbling with the waistband, but Jack had stopped me from going any further.

"Alex, not right now, your friend is in the shower." He said with concern, his hand still firmly on mine.

"So? Don't you think it's a bit hot doing this while someone could catch us?" I whispered into his ear, making sure I left the hot air from my mouth to circle it.

"A little bit, but I don't wanna do this right now." He sighed, in which sounded like disappointment with himself. I understood that he didn't want our kind of first time of exploring each others bodies to be in a hotel with my best friend.

"Okay, so, what do you want to do?" I asked, quite lost for any ideas because of my situation below. I ignored it, though.

"Uh, I'm pretty hungry, so make some food?" He questioned, tilting his head a bit. Suddenly, a big eruption came from my belly, telling me that yeah, food was the correct answer.

"I guess that's a yes." He laughed, locking our fingers together and guided us over to the kitchen.

This boy is the sweetest thing I have ever met.

Notes

OH WOW, SHIT, OKAY, 3 MONTHS.

SORRY THIS CHAPTER ISN'T INTERESTING, JUST GOING WITH THE FLOW