He was holding onto his shoulders -head bowed to watch as Jack thrust up and into him -while panting out the smallest of moans -not wanting to get too loud in case anyone heard. Jack didn't know how he talked him into going and fucking during a god damn funeral but somehow he had. Wait, why we're they at a funeral? Oh god, Jack didn't even care. He was feeling the most pleasurable tightness around his cock and he. Did. Not. Care.

Alex bit his lip as he looked up to catch his gaze -his hips being circled down in sync with Jack's as they rutted up -and smiled a little in adoration for the raven haired boy who was smiling right back and leaning forward to kiss him gently. Jack wasn't trying to remember anything except for the perfect sound of Alex's mantra of,"Jack, Jack, Jack." In between breathy 'Oh's and 'Ah's.

Alex began getting louder -Jack's thighs slapping against the back of his and causing his cock to penetrate his prostate roughly with each thrust making it damn near impossible not to get loud -and Jack was trying to shush him through his own grunts and bliss. Alex started bouncing then -unable to control himself as he was so close and just needed to finish -Jack groaning into his mouth -biting gently on his lip only to have Alex pull away and cry, "Oh fuck, Mr. Bokan!"

And yeah, that made Jack stop completely. He furrowed his brow and looked around -realizing he was in a classroom now. Suddenly he was disgusted. He could see his classmates sitting in the desks watching him and Alex have sex, even though he completely stopped and now it was just Alex riding him, blushing a bright red color as Alex continued obviously.

"Alex, stop." Jack whispered alarmingly.

"Jack! Jack! Jack!" Alex cried -ignoring Jack's demands. He reached down and grabbed-

"Jack. Jack. Ja-ack!" Alex drawled -shaking the younger's shoulders to try to rally him awake. Jack only batted his hands away tiredly -groaning as Alex only continued to whine and drag our his name annoyingly "Wake up. It's time for school!" He sang -way too happy for someone who was up at six in you morning and had gone to bed last night at, literally, four. He had talked for hours about shit Jack didn't even care about and no matter how much Jack had kicked his feet and told him to shit the fuck up the elder had continued to ramble quietly -almost to himself -and kept Jack up nonetheless, "Dummy!" Alex cried, "Wake up!"

He was now persistently poking Jack's sides and slapping his shoulder lightly making Jack roll over on top of the still-in-pajama-pants-and-a-shirt boy making Alex whine in pain of his side as he kicked his legs quickly. Jack rolled back over and flipped him off as Alex sat up to glare at him from his place in the bed. Despite the glare and the pain in his fractured ribs that Jack probably shouldn't have put pressure on in the first place Alex scooted up to the younger and curled around him to spoon which only had Jack groaning and pushing him away. All night Alex had spooned him and he would never admit it out-loud but he really likes being spooned. He shoved his hands off of his waist and whined, "Alex, sto-" but cut himself off suddenly as his dream came flooding back in a second. He sat up in bed making Alex give him a puzzled look as he shoved his hand under the covers to feel himself completely hard. Goddammit.

Alex's eyes followed his actions -smirking cheekily as he saw where Jack's hand was and asked "Are you touching yourself?" Even though he knew the answer.

Jack's face flushed red -his hand pulling away quickly as he cried, "No!" Before jumping out of bed and running to the bathroom. He still had that stupid piercing in and it hadn't fully healed completely. He so desperately wanted to pull it out, but that wouldn't help anyways and he was more than determined to keep the ring in because he did not go through all that pain out because of a stupid dream, and decided a quick, cold shower would be the only option for himself.

Alex rolled his eyes fondly at the bathroom door. Jack was so easy to embarrass. It was as if whenever he brought up anything that was even slightly embarrassing Jack's reactions were over the top. He'd blush, stutter, and deny everything; if Alex had to be completely honest with himself he'd Have to admit that making the younger do exactly that -blush and stutter -was a lot more rewarding than pissing him off. The was his pale cheeks burnt softly with various shades of pink being his new favorite color for his little cupcake.

When the door door opened and Alex was snapped back from his reverie, Jack walked out with a large bundle of dirty clothes that he punted across the room and kicked towards his closet -Alex assuming he'd just wash them later or something -and watched as the taller boy dragged his finger through his untamable wet hair while he searched for a beanie. Alex deciding that he liked when Jack wore beanies -how he moved all of his hair from his face but it's still stick out from the side in front of his ears -just another thing to add to his list of adorable habits that Jack had. When Jack's chocolate eyes glanced up and notice Alex admiring the view he blushed once again and adverted his eyes as he adjusted the beanie on his head awkwardly. If I had a dollar for every time this boy blushed....

"Ready?" Alex asked before realizing he wasn't even ready. He couldn't go in pajamas. How gross would that be?! "Do you have any jeans? I need to get my clothes later today..." He scratched his disheveled hair as he trailed off -groaning a little as his fingers got caught in the knots. All morning he's been thinking of Jack when he should have been making himself look damn hot.

"I have these?" Jack asked -holding out a pair of black basketball shorts that weren't actually dirty, "They're clean...?" He offered -not really knowing for sure. He was kind of messy.

Alex groaned, "You don't having anything, like, tighter?" He asked -looking around as if a right pair of skinnies might randomly appear somewhere.

Jack shook his head. He actually wanted the elder to wear his shorts. He wanted him not brush his hair or change from the slightly stained he was wearing, he wanted the blonde haired boy to look like a mess because even though Jack might think it was adorable nobody else did that is exactly what Jack wanted. The less attractive Alex was, the less of a chance Jack had of somebody ripping him away from him. Alex groaned as he grabbed Jack's brush from where He had left it the morning before on the stand and roughly ran it through his hair -yanking the fading blond strands out of the mats and knots.

"Clean your fucking room." Alex grumbled -clearly not going to get over this anytime soon - as he kicked some of Jack's clothes over to the pile, "I wanted jeans, dammit"

"I don't even think any of mine would fit you. They'd be loose. You're skinny." Jack frowned as he pinched one of Alex's arms -his middle finger and thumb almost able to completely circle Alex's bicep -making Alex seat him away and huff, "It's not my fault. I never had food at my house."

"Why?"

Alex shrugged and jack frowned as he watched him undress casually -grabbed the basketball shorts and tugging them on effortlessly as he said "Didn't have the money most of the time." He tugged the pajama shirt off -which was just a regular white t-shirt -and glanced around for a shirt -having to settle for one of Jack's tossed and draped lazily on the dresser. At least it wasn't on the floor.

"Are you sure you want to go to school today? My mom won't mind letting you stay home and rest. I'm sure you two will have a ball embarrassing me some more."

Alex rolled his eyes and smiled, "No, I don't want to stay here, as fun as that sounds. I have people I need to see."

"Like who?" Jack asked, "You can't have sex and it's not like you really have friends"

Alex gasped, "I have friends, asshole!" He slapped Jack's chest making him snicker, "Like who? Friends you have sex with don't count."

Alex thought for a moment (yeah, he had to think about it.) before saying "Evan and Danny." Smugly, "Oh and Rian. He's kind of my friend."

"Rian's not your friend. He's my friend. He doesn't count." Jack retorted.

"It's not like you introduced us. I found him on my own which makes him my friend." he blew a raspberry at him making Jack roll his eyes.

"Come on, buttface." Jack said making Alex pout as he followed him out of the room and down the stairs. When Jack stopped at the bottom Alex almost jumped on his back, but he stopped himself -remembering his ribs -and instead, carefully stepped down beside him and grabbed his hand. Jack looked down at their joined hands -Alex rubbing the back of his thumb as he tugged it softly. Jack never really thought that he'd really like holding anyone's hand. It was just silly. Holding someone's hand in yours, what does that even mean?

Still, every time Alex took Jack's hand in his, ran his thumb over the back of Jack's like he always did, squeezed his fingers , it was something Jack could only describe as wanting to be attached to each other -wanting to be close. Jack had never wanted anything like it before, by now that he had the opportunity to hold and squeeze Alex's hand and fingers -forcing the elder boy to be as close as possibly to him and always touching him in someway -he could never imagine losing such contact. He wouldn't know what he's do if suddenly Alex wouldn't permit him to hold his hand. It was as if it was a necessity when the elder was around.

Jack heard someone come down the stairs and turned to see Joe running a hand through his hair and taking them two at a time. Jack let go of Alex's hand in favor of looking up at his brother who usually didn't get up until well after twelve in the afternoon. Joe stopped halfway down the stairs -cocking his eyebrow as he asked, "What? What are you looking at?"

"Why are you up so early?" Jack asked. Alex turned around at that. He liked Joe. Joe made fun of jack a lot in the brotherly kind of way, and with that Alex will always be envious of such a bond created by the two boys. He wasn't as thin as Jack, but they were nearly the same height with the same dark hair. If Alex wasn't already involved with Jack in some way he would totally hit on Joe, and probably even would now if only Jack wasn't standing thee at the moment.

"Who said I went to sleep?"

"So, what are you doing then?" Jack asked. It was normal for a brother to want to know what his siblings were up to. Jack was suspicious and somewhat worried.

"It's none of your business." Joe snapped -pushing past the younger and walking out the door with a slam

Jack glanced over at Alex who raised a questioning eyebrow as Joyce cried from the kitchen,"What are you boys doing!? Who is slamming doors!?"

"It was Joe!" Jack cried.

Joyce appeared from what Alex assumed was the kitchen -smiling at the two as she said,"Oh, he's been so moody recently. Do you want breakfast before you go?"

"Ye-" Alex began but Jack was interjecting with, "No. We're already late." and dragging him away making Joyce frown.

"You should both eat. Breakfast is the most-"

"Most important meal of the day." Jack said as he shoved Alex through the now open front door with an eye roll, "We can't, Mom, we're late."

Alex made a whine of protest -stomach growling along with him and mouth watering in the thought of food -while Jack shoved him out and closed the door. Alex pouted at him making Jack roll his eyes. He watched Alex jut this bottom lip out as far as it would go -his blond strands being splayed perfectly over his face and looking as of they were glowing from the now rising sun. Jack couldn't help but lean down and kiss him suddenly -placing a hand on the small of his back and dragging him closer until their hips were locked. Alex squeaked in surprise. Where had jack suddenly get all of this confidence? Alex draped his arms around Jack's neck slowly -feeling jack tilt his head as their eyes fluttered close. Alex licked at his bottom lip only to have Jack pull away and say, "Come on, we're late, silly."

"You're the one who stopped the kiss" Alex muttered -disappointed Jack had pulled away from such a good kiss.

Alex assumed that school would be different. He wanted to savor Jack's kiss because he knew Jack would ignore him all day at school and he'd have to wait until whenever they were both home together to kiss him again. He was completely and utterly wrong. Alex expected Jack to push him away when he walk up to him, but instead then boy flipped them and forced him against a locker suddenly -only being gentle when he remembered Alex's injuries enough to make sure he was comfortable before attaching their lips hungrily -Alex not even able to get a word out before doing so. At first Alex hadn't seen Jack. Not in their usual first few hours -not even in Mr. Bokan's class which was always oh-so awkward since Alex had to explain to Beau what had happened which had gotten him a long, worried conversation about bullying since Beau also knew Alex was bullied by Josh and Oliver. Alex had to roll his eyes at the teacher and explain it was not them or anyone from school -it was just a couple of punks. Beau was worried still which was the first Alex had actually felt of any of his fuck buddies. He kind of liked the concern from the elder.

But ur now he was being attacked by Jack's lips -this being the first he had seen him in three full hours -and he was surprised to have seen him waiting by his locker, but was even more surprised by the sudden make out session in the middle of school

Alex knitted his eyebrows together as he reached up and knotted his fingers in Jack's hair and pulled only to emit the most delicious moan he's ever heard, but had no idea if it was because he pulled too hard or Jack liked it. He didn't care though. It was fucking sexy.

The hallways had already pretty much cleared out -a few lingering until the bell rang just so they wouldn't have to sit around in class any longer than they had to -and the only two were probably the only ones making noise in the hall.

"Mr. Barakat let Alex go this-" came the one and only Mr. Bokan. Alex could tell he was still concerned with Alex's bulling and ribs, but when he came into view and saw what the two were doing he cut himself off and instead curtly saying -almost sounding disappointed he couldn't bust someone for hurting Alex and be the hero "Oh."

Jack growled into Alex's mouth (Alex May or may not have groaned a little at the sound and shivered) while glaring to the side at the teacher as he pulled the blond closer and detached their lips enough to say, "Fuck off." While shooting him the finger and returning to the kiss.

So, okay, maybe Alex was a little turned on when Jack growled like that and maybe he was sort of grinding against Jack's thigh, but could you blame him? Jack gasped softly -feeling Alex's cock slowly grow through his basketball shorts against his leg.

Mr. Bokan grabbed Jack's arm and roughly separated the two while he hissed,"You need to watch your mouth, Mr. Barakat."

"And you need to watch your dick. Let me go." Jack snarled right back at the man as he yanked his arm out of Beau's grip his insulted gaze was turned to Alex who blushed because, wow, Beau had told him not to tell anyone about their relationship but Jack just made it more than obvious they had been seeing each other, but at the moment Alex could push his shame down as he noticed how angry jack was getting. It was different when Jack was mad at other people. It was fucking hot.

"I-I don't know what you're talking about, Jack. I'm going to have to ask you two to get to class before I give you both detention for PDA." He warned.

Jack felt Alex grab his hand and tug it softly, "Hey, let's just go. I don't want to get in trouble."

"As if he'd really give you detention." Jack scoffed making Alex furrow his brow at the insinuation.

"What is that supposed to mean!?" He asked, growing agitated with the boy.

Jack held up his hand to stop Alex from talking making Alex's jaw drop. That was the last straw. he moved to punch Jack in the face but Jack stopped him by grabbing his hands and shoving him back by the shoulders making Beau grab Jack's arm and pulled him back, "Stop. Okay, you're both getting detention for fighting and PDA now." Beau said making Alex whine and move to stroke his side, in an attempted apology, but Beau stopped him with a warning glare and Alex bowed his head,"I'm walking you both to the principals office." He said, making Jack huff and roll his eyes as he crossed hemisphere arms over his chest

Alex glared over at Jack, distraught clearly visible on his face. He had totally fucked him and Beau up. Alex didn't know if Beau would ever forgive him, and Alex didn't know if he'd ever forgive Jack.

Notes

Song: The Boys You Do (Get Back At You) by The Summer Set

HAYOOOOO!!!...this took longer than expected to type... Maybe because I feel asleep in the middle of posting it...and maybe the website kind of deleted my work half way through posting it...BUT YOU KNOW... I DID IT!!! Do you think Jalex will work out after this incident? Do you think they'll get in another fight?


Okay..I has nothing else to say beside Shay is an amazing writer (>'-'<) <3

okay imma go....thanks for reading!! <3

-Rebecca ;D <3