alonewillsing: (alex - b & w ; at piano)
Alex Jansen | OC ([personal profile] alonewillsing) wrote2011-09-29 07:04 pm

for [livejournal.com profile] putsupwalls

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.

[identity profile] alonewillsing.livejournal.com 2011-10-01 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh. Body contact. It doesn't last nearly long enough, and Alex finds himself a little disappointed in that. "No, I'm sure you have your ways to get secrets out of me. It wouldn't be hard, to tell the truth."

And then - the tease of lips on sensitive skin. How was he ever supposed to concentrate when all he wanted to do was relive that moment over and over again in his mind?

"Yes. Right. Studying. Let's get to it."

[identity profile] putsupwalls.livejournal.com 2011-10-02 02:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"What do you think you need help with today?" Stefan, casually tugged his hand in his as he led him through his own place, smiling.

[identity profile] alonewillsing.livejournal.com 2011-10-02 04:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Alex laughs slightly, an embarrassed grin on his lips. "Well, as you already know, I'm not a math major. So ... probably everything the entire last chapter covered?"

[identity profile] putsupwalls.livejournal.com 2011-10-02 04:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"This... could take some time," he teased. "I suggest you order the pizza tonight."

[identity profile] alonewillsing.livejournal.com 2011-10-02 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know - and I'm honestly sorry, 'cause I really do try to understand ... hope I'm not keeping you from anything important."

He shakes his head, hair flying everywhere - he really needed a haircut - with a grin. "What kind tonight?"