Loverboy
Break Your Little Heart
JACK'S POV
To: Alex
Hey, Jack here.
From: Alex
Hey, want to meet up?
To: Alex
Sure, where and when?
From: Alex
7pm at mine? 54 Aktin Road.
To: Alex
Looking forward to it.
I threw my phone on my bed and turned to my mirror, critizing the reflection I was seeing. With only half an hour before I was expected at Alex's, I had to be quick about any alterations I was going to make on my hair. Rushing, I repositioned it before changing into my favourite blink-182 top. I accepted my appearance and started to make my way to his house.
'54' I mumbled under my breathe, standing on front of said house. I cautiously walked up the path before lightly pressing my finger on the doorbell. The wooden door flew open and there stood Alex in completely different etire to what he wore at school.
'Defend pop punk?'
'Until death.' he replied jockingly, proud at the Man Overboard t-shirt he was wearing. Stepping aside, he let me in and showed me the way to his room.
I stepped in to find the walls littered with band posters. I sat down on his bed watched him as he pulled out a box.
'Movies..' he said, running his finger down the backs of all the DVD cases. He stood up and approached me, displaying the cover of the case clearly.
'This one?'
'Oh, I don't know...'
'Okay.' He returned to the box and soon found another DVD, his movements were the exact same and he found himself once again awaiting my approval.
'Nah.'
He rubbed his head before taking another DVD and - coming closer to me this time - looking for my opinion. I shook my head, rejecting yet another film.
'I'm starting to think you don't want to watch a movie,' he said, edging closer to me.
'Maybe I don't' I replied confidently, leaning back slightly on my two hands.
Alex bit his lips, a look of lust in his eyes. I lay down and shuffled up a little, allowing him to climb on top of me. He placed his hands on my chest and his lips met mine, the kiss growing more intense with every second that passed.
'Top, off.' I demanded.
With great speed, he removed his top and flung it on the floor. I copied. Our skin rubbed against one another's. I pulled away for a second, taking a look into Alex's eyes that were full of arrousal. I grinned before affectionately returning to his lips, nibbling them flirtatiously.
BZZZ. BZZZ.
The noise of Alex's phone was ignored.
BZZZ. BZZZ.
BZZZ. BZZZ.
BZZZ. BZZZ.
'Just get it.' I whispered, ending the kiss. He rolled off me and picked it up.
ALEX'S POV
'Hello?'
'Hey, sexy. I'm in a bath and I'm bored.' said Lucy, had she no self respect at all?
'Okay?'
'I wish you were here.' she states with a sad tone in her voice. I gulp and look over at Jack who has put his top back on and is about my exit my room. Torn between the two, I stupidly answer Lucy.
'Oh, really?' as soon as I spoke, I regretted every word. Immense dissapointment came over me, closely followed by a tsunami of guilt. I clambered over the mess of my floor, chasing Jack as he left my house. I didn't make it on time, the door slammed shut just as my feet landed on the ground floor.
'Alex, baby?'
'I've got to go, have a nice bath.' I hung up the phone and fell to the floor. I felt ridicilious for crying - if anyone should be in tears, it should be Jack. I'm such an ass.
JACK'S POV
I stumbled into my bedroom, tears streaming down my face. I tossed my phone on to the floor and curled up in a ball, trying to ease the pain. Why did I actually think he'd choose me? Stupid.
To: Alex
Hey, Jack here.
From: Alex
Hey, want to meet up?
To: Alex
Sure, where and when?
From: Alex
7pm at mine? 54 Aktin Road.
To: Alex
Looking forward to it.
I threw my phone on my bed and turned to my mirror, critizing the reflection I was seeing. With only half an hour before I was expected at Alex's, I had to be quick about any alterations I was going to make on my hair. Rushing, I repositioned it before changing into my favourite blink-182 top. I accepted my appearance and started to make my way to his house.
'54' I mumbled under my breathe, standing on front of said house. I cautiously walked up the path before lightly pressing my finger on the doorbell. The wooden door flew open and there stood Alex in completely different etire to what he wore at school.
'Defend pop punk?'
'Until death.' he replied jockingly, proud at the Man Overboard t-shirt he was wearing. Stepping aside, he let me in and showed me the way to his room.
I stepped in to find the walls littered with band posters. I sat down on his bed watched him as he pulled out a box.
'Movies..' he said, running his finger down the backs of all the DVD cases. He stood up and approached me, displaying the cover of the case clearly.
'This one?'
'Oh, I don't know...'
'Okay.' He returned to the box and soon found another DVD, his movements were the exact same and he found himself once again awaiting my approval.
'Nah.'
He rubbed his head before taking another DVD and - coming closer to me this time - looking for my opinion. I shook my head, rejecting yet another film.
'I'm starting to think you don't want to watch a movie,' he said, edging closer to me.
'Maybe I don't' I replied confidently, leaning back slightly on my two hands.
Alex bit his lips, a look of lust in his eyes. I lay down and shuffled up a little, allowing him to climb on top of me. He placed his hands on my chest and his lips met mine, the kiss growing more intense with every second that passed.
'Top, off.' I demanded.
With great speed, he removed his top and flung it on the floor. I copied. Our skin rubbed against one another's. I pulled away for a second, taking a look into Alex's eyes that were full of arrousal. I grinned before affectionately returning to his lips, nibbling them flirtatiously.
BZZZ. BZZZ.
The noise of Alex's phone was ignored.
BZZZ. BZZZ.
BZZZ. BZZZ.
BZZZ. BZZZ.
'Just get it.' I whispered, ending the kiss. He rolled off me and picked it up.
ALEX'S POV
'Hello?'
'Hey, sexy. I'm in a bath and I'm bored.' said Lucy, had she no self respect at all?
'Okay?'
'I wish you were here.' she states with a sad tone in her voice. I gulp and look over at Jack who has put his top back on and is about my exit my room. Torn between the two, I stupidly answer Lucy.
'Oh, really?' as soon as I spoke, I regretted every word. Immense dissapointment came over me, closely followed by a tsunami of guilt. I clambered over the mess of my floor, chasing Jack as he left my house. I didn't make it on time, the door slammed shut just as my feet landed on the ground floor.
'Alex, baby?'
'I've got to go, have a nice bath.' I hung up the phone and fell to the floor. I felt ridicilious for crying - if anyone should be in tears, it should be Jack. I'm such an ass.
JACK'S POV
I stumbled into my bedroom, tears streaming down my face. I tossed my phone on to the floor and curled up in a ball, trying to ease the pain. Why did I actually think he'd choose me? Stupid.
yes sequel Ima go read it now :D <3
5/18/13