Kiss and Sell

Jack was staring out the window and not even trying to help Alex as he tried to push his jeans up his legs. It was hard considering Jack refused to fucking stand. The only reason Alex was dressing him at the moment is because he couldn’t bend over with his back or really move at all without help, and Joyce had specifically told him to get Jack up and dressed for school, but Jack was being a little fuck boy and not even acknowledging Alex –again. This was the first time Alex had really seen Jack even slightly nude, and Jack was obviously not happy about it. He had kicked at Alex when he tried to get his pants off the first time, but despite the struggle there wasn’t much he could do with his back. He could barely move.

Alex got the pants about to Jack’s knees now and was forcing them up his thighs, barely even noticing the scars still slashed into them by Jack’s razor blade, while whining, “Jack. Get your lazy ass up and let me dress you, you stupid bitch.” Which had Jack kicking both his legs until the jeans were back at his ankles again.

“Fine.” Alex huffed, “Go to school in your underwear for all I care.” He shrugged before sitting down on Jack’s desk and watching as the boy just returned his gaze to out his window. Alex could tell he was just sulking like a bitch because he saw him without his shirt or pants on. Big motherfucking whoop.

Alex’s eyes slowly traveled down Jack’s face to his bare chest. There was the littlest sign of hair on the pale canvas with his ribs prominent in his skin and a small trail leading up his stomach which Alex would have to say was pretty nice. His eyes continued to trail down south when Jack’s legs were suddenly being crossed and his arms folded over his chest. Alex’s eyes flickered up from his little checkout session to see an unamused Jack with an eyebrow arched and a glare set. Alex smiled sheepishly before turning and grabbing the shirt he had picked out for him. It was a long sleeved Blink shirt he never wore that Alex absolutely adored and held it out towards him.

Jack turned back to the window once again making Alex ask, “Are you really going to make me do this, Jack?” Which had Jack glancing at him. Alex sighed as he sat back and groaned, “I give up.” Which seemed to put Jack in a smug mood.

Alex cracked open an eye from where he was pouting with them closed to look at the boy and noticed a scar on his right arm. He reached forward and gently brushed his finger over it when Jack suddenly slapped him away and scooted back with his chair. Alex slumped slightly. Jack seemed so feral around him, like he’d hurt him or something, but then again Alex did slap him when he first woke up. Maybe he just had to show him he was nice. He smiled at the boy kindly before saying, “If you let me put your clothes on we can skip the last few hours of school and I wont tell Joyce!” He sang.

Jack stayed silent, just turning around in his chair and propping his feet up on the windowsill. Alex sighed and wrapped his arms around Jack’s shoulders from behind. He felt Jack tense under his touch but slowly relax the longer he stayed. He turned his head to give Jack a kiss on the side of his own head softly and whisper in his ear, “How about it? We can fool around a little if you want.” He suggested but still Jack said nothing, “Or we can just hang out if you want. We never really hang out together. It'll be fun." He smiled. Jack turned his face away slightly, a small sigh passing his lips making Alex mimic it as he stood up and said, "I don't really know what that means, but I'm taking it as a no?" As Jack said nothing once a-fucking-gain, Alex began to get a bit frustrated making him growl, “Can I stand you up to dress you now?”

Jack didn't budge, defiantly fighting against Alex just because he was a little dick. Alex just wanted Jack to be Jack again, even if that Jack was sort of a douche, but Alex didn't even care if he was a douche anymore; he just really wanted the same old Jack he never got to really know. After all this time they've been friends and Alex never really talked to Jack much. He didn't even know Jack's middle name! It was weird how much he had acted as if he had missed him and "loved" him when he knew nothing about him. Alex seriously had to reconsider his emotions towards the mute now. He's never realized how stupid he sounded, thinking he loved some guy he knew so little about. Jack could be some weirdo for all he knew. Deep down he could like like fucking dogs or something weird like that. Alex didn't really know.

"Jack, I'm serious now. Get up." Alex said. He tried to keep his voice calm and smooth, but even he could hear how agitated he was getting with the younger boy. He was slowly becoming impatient by the lack of interest Jack was giving him and his blood was starting to boil. He got down from Jack's desk he had perched himself on and stomped over to the taller boy who glared up at him and grabbed his arm to pull him up and out of the chair. Jack pushed him back roughly and that's all it took for Alex to lose it.

He pounced on the boy causing him to cry out in pain as they tumbled onto Jack's bed, instantly being tangled into each other's limbs as they began to fight. Jack struggled to hold Alex back from attacking him while the caramel haired boy's blunt nails dug into his arms. He hissed in pain as blood dotted his skin while Alex growled, "I'm going to fucking kill you, Jack Barakat."

Jack glared at him as Alex growled, "Let me go so I can suffocate you with your pillow, asshole."

Jack only tightened his grip then, surely leaving bruises wherever his fingers lay on Alex's skin, but Alex wasn't much worried about that. Jack's legs were bent at the knee and they were preventing Alex from a nut shot completely so he just slapped him until finally Jack had had enough and let him go completely. Alex fell limp on Jack's chest and began to squirm as he tried to get off, rolling over and sitting up as he crossed his arms over his chest and pouted. Really, Alex was only mad Jack wasn't himself anymore. Most likely Jack wasn't going to be the same and most likely Alex was never going to be able to be able to really get the comfort he wanted from Jack through all this.

Everyone had been trying to comfort him but it was never the right people. Jack was the only one that was going to make Alex feel better and he was just not him anymore. Alex sighed, averting his eyes and letting his arms fall as he stood up and grabbed Jack's jeans from off the floor. He turned to Jack who was staring up at the ceiling and got on his knees to once again try and put on the britches. Finally, Jack seemed to allow the action, keeping calm and not moving one inch. Alex pulled the pants all the way up and grinned as he finally accomplished something with the boy. But all of a sudden the two hear laughing and look over to see Joe standing in front of Jack's door and, oh shit, it kind of looks like Alex's hands are in Jack's pants.

"Hey little brother." Joe said through his giggles, clamping a hand over his mouth as he watched the two blush and jolt away from each other -Alex going and sitting in Jack's chair while Jack stayed laid on his bed. Joe stepped over and gently helped the boy into a sitting position before giving him a ginger hug and saying, "Heard you weren't talking." And as he suspected he got silence in return, "It's okay, I just wanted to say that I really missed you. You scared us all, dude." He smiled sadly before looking over at Alex, "You're all good now, though, right? Got your boyfriend to take care of ya'." He smiled at Alex who opened his mouth to correct him. Jack looked between Joe and Alex for a minute before his confused face broke into a small smile and Joe laughed as he said, "Lucky dog." Making them both blush. He gave Jack another hug before standing up and saying, "Anyways, I've gotta get going. See you guys after school." He smiled as Alex nodded and Jack averted his eyes to his lap where he played with a loose string on his pants.

When Joe left Jack's gaze was soon moved to Alex -staring attentively at the blond who didn't really notice as he grabbed the shirt he picked out for the boy. He liked being able to pick out Jack's clothes. It made him feel like he was dressing a really big Barbie doll, except it was Jack and he could embarrass him if he wanted and Jack wouldn't be able to do shit. He smiled deviously at the idea as he stuffed Jack's head in the Blink shirt and said, "So, your mom gave us the keys to her car and since you can't really drive your bike with your back which means I'm driving and I say what we're doing after school! Which means we are going to hang out with Rian and Cass!" He grinned. He put Jack's socks on after that and then his shoes before looking up and seeing Jack smiling at him.

"Oh, so now you're nice?" He asked. Jack reached up and placed a hand on the back of his neck making him cock an eyebrow. Their noses brushed and Alex instinctively placed a small kiss to Jack's cheek before he pulled back completely and said, "C'mon loser. We're gonna be late."

Notes

So, we missed wednesdays update. But halla we still updated this week at least <3 <3 <3 LOVE US FUCKBOIS.