Jack POV

The phone started to blare, waking me up. I slowly unwrapped myself from Alex, walking towards the phone. I picked up the phone, the caller I.D. said it was my mom.

"Hello?" I said angrily.
"Are you with Alex at the cabin?" she sounded pissed.
"I am, because he actually cared about me when dad came over!" I started to get louder.
"You need to get your ass home, now!" her voice escalating as well.
"Why should I?" I spat at her.
"Because I'm not going to raise a fag! If you don't come home now, I'm going to call the police. You have an hour." she hung up the phone.

Holy fuck, this can't be happening. What the fuck do I do?

I decided to wake wake up Alex. "Alex? Alex!" I yelled trying to get him up.
"What?" he spoke groggily, yawning.
"My mom called. She said she didn't want to raise a fag, and if I didn't come home in an hour she'd call the police.." I started to trail off.
"I'll help you pack." he said sternly.
"Aren't you worried?" I said a little agitated.
"A little bit. But I know no matter what I'll find a way to see you."
"You're right," I said a little more calm. That was really sweet.

I started to put my jeans in my bag when he came over with my shirts.
"Thank you." I said to him.
"No problem," he smiled at me. Damn his smile was adorable.

We packed up our things and got to the car. He opened the door for me. We sat in the car in silence and I sighed.
"Jack?" he stared at me.
Before I could respond, he grabbed my hands and kissed me.

I was breathless. His lips felt so nice.
"I love you," he whispered in my ear.
I froze up with a smile on my face, "I love you too."

Notes

Title credit to Motionless In White. Sorry guys, I know it's short, but I'll update in a few hours!