Alex's POV:

I got up and ran to the sink, puking whatever shit I had to eat last night. Jack walked up to me and began rubbing circles into my back. "Shhh, everything's okay."

"It was my fault wasn't it?" I said before puking again.

"Alex, even if it was something to do with this whole situation it would have been his fault for doing what he did." Jack said threw his clenched jaw, "He probably had problems of his own." Jack said as he played with my hair. He rested his head on my chin and whispered in my ear, "It's not your fault." He kissed my neck making me loosen off a bit. He began massaging my shoulders, not breaking his lips from my neck.

"I fucking love you." I whispered.

He kissed up the side of my face and stopped at my ear, "I love you to." I smiled, leaning back into his embrace.

"One thing though, you look fucking rough." I said chuckling.

"Yeah, I drank that whole bottle of vodka. It was not my best idea ever." I laughed, turning my head and planting a kiss of his cheek.

"Do you think he killed himself because he thought he'd get locked up?" I said, my mind still wandering in and out of the subject.

Jack shook his head, "I doubt it." He said before lifting me onto the counter. I bent down, nudging our noses together. "Now make me some god damn tea woman!" He said grinning.

"Woman?" I said cocking an eyebrow.

"You heard me." He said, sticking his tongue out. Even if I tried I honestly couldn't think of anyone more perfect for me than Jack. No one.

Notes

so yeah have some jalex fluff

i dont really know where this story is really going anymore but oh well

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