Alex Jansen | OC (
alonewillsing) wrote2011-09-29 07:04 pm
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Alex sighs and runs a hand through his hair as he inspects the apartment. As usual, it's cluttered, but not messy. He's not sure why he's nervous - Stefan has been over numerous times; and Alex logically knows that this time is no different - except it is. It's not just a tutoring session, not now that he finally got over his nerves and silly fears and admitted that he had feelings other than just friendship. This was, perhaps, the start of something new. Something better. He jumps and laughs at his nervousness when the doorbell rings. "Okay, Alex. You can do this."
He sighs, and opens the door with a smile.
He sighs, and opens the door with a smile.
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"Yup. Lemme call and order and we can get down to business."
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"I think we can start easy as usual, get you used to these..." he murmured.
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"Okay. We can do that. Take a break once the pizza's here?"
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"Thanks. I think I'll need it."
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"Seriously? The pizza's here now? Don't. Move."
He's up and buttoned, and paying for the damn thing as quickly as he can so he the pair can continue what they'd started.
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Laying back out on his back now, straightening his shirt out so it shrugged off his shoulders, leaving his chest bare, he glanced up as he waited for him to return. He could smell the pizza and while he wasn't hungry for it, he would wait for him.
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