Chapter Twenty~Dates??

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(The next day)
Alexander's POV

I wipe the palms of my sweaty hands on the material of my jeans, nervousness and anxiety building up inside me. Okay, all I have to do is go up to him and ask if he's okay with going on a date with me today. It sounds so simple in my head but every time I'm about to ask my body clams up. Who knew one person could make me this fucking nervous.

I look at my reflection though my bathroom mirror, splashing a bit of water on my face in attempt to loosen up. It's only Dylan. Not like he would reject the offer or anything. Hopefully. I twist the door nob and walk out into my room, earning a raised brow from my boyfriend who was setting his backpack down next to my nightstand.

We had just got home from school a couple minutes ago and I immediately rushed upstairs to my bathroom soon as we walked in, to prep talk myself in the mirror a bit. I give a small smile and take a seat on my bed, patting a spot next to me so he'd sit down. Dylan cautiously plants himself down and turns to me with a questioning expression.

"What's up?"

Just do it. Be the confident Alex you always are and just go for it.

"Well, I was wondering if you wanted to go on a date with me today?"

He stays silent as he stares at me which only brought my nerves back. I unknowingly tamper with my fingers, averting my eyes from his.

"O-only if you want to. I just um thought that since the Championship game was tomorrow, this would help us relieve some stress and stuff. Ugh this was such a stupid-"

"I'd love too."

He chimes in happily. My stuttered sentences halt at his words.

"I-Really?"

"Of course you idiot. No need to be so damn nervous."

I sigh in relief at what Dylan says, looking back into those gorgeous hazel eyes of his with a wide grin. He eagerly returns it, letting it fade and morph into a groan as I begin ruffling his hair. It's hard not to touch considering how soft it is. I could run my fingers though it all day.

"I despise your actions sometimes Alex."

"Love you too Dylan."

He is honestly so precious and deserves the world but of course I wouldn't say that to him, not yet at least. Unless I'm willing to receive a smack in the back of my head for making him feel 'embarrassed'. I lean in and peck him on the lips, pulling back with a small smile.

"So, where exactly are we going for our little 'date'? Wow that sounds weird."

He chuckles and pushes me back a bit when I try to kiss him again.

"It's a surprise."

I reply, removing his hand from off my chest that was restraining me and pressing my lips against his.

"You know I hate surprises dude."

He complains between kisses. I shrug my shoulders, gently pushing him back onto the bed and straddling his waist.

"Well deal with it babe."

My lips trail from his jaw down to his collar bone, finding pleasure in feeling him whither underneath my touch. He cranes his neck to give me more access, closing his eyes with a pleased sigh as I put my legs on either side of him and begin laying kisses on his bare skin.

Pausing my actions, I stare at him with eyes of adoration that held nothing but honesty. He opens his now dilated eyes and smirks, tugging at the material of my shirt as a signal for me to take it off. I grip the bottom of my tee and pull it over my head in one swift movement, allowing my legs to support my weight. He does the same, sitting up and sliding his shirt off before laying back down without breaking eye contact.

"So fucking gorgeous."

I praise, pecking his lips once then gravitating lower. He grips the sheets in anticipation as he awaits my next move. I look up at him before leaning down, my breath ghosting over his abs causing him to squeeze his eyes shut. I grin at this and teasingly press my lips against his torso, trailing upwards while leaving hickeys. He grips onto my hair and I stop, removing his hand from me.

"No no no, you're not allowed to touch me yet."

He groans compliantly at my demand but never the less puts his hands behind his head. I scoot back a bit, placing my hand on the button of his pants and easily popping it open. He glances at me shyly and I give him a reassuring smile.

"Don't worry, I'm not gonna do anything you don't wanna."

I smirk as he responds with a self-assured nod, yanking his pants down after getting them undone. He lifts his legs up for a second so I could fully take them, letting me slide the pants past his feet. I chuckle as he avoids his gaze from mine, an embarrassed blush now spread across his cheeks and reaching the tip of his ears.

"We've seen each other like this plenty of times. Trust me, there's no need to feel embarrassed."

I whisper into his ear, letting my hand travel from his chest and down to the waist band of his boxers. An agitated groan escapes my lips as I hear the front door slam shut, followed by a two voices. Joseph and Anthony. Those fuckers.

"Guess who's here!"

They shout correspondingly, completely turning me off. Dylan's eyes widen and he quickly pushes my chest in attempt to shove me off. Out of stubbornness, I wrap my arms around his neck and flip us over before locking my ankles around his waist.

"Alex quit it! I need to get dressed before they get up here."

He whisper yells, referring to those two idiots who were probably on their way up here any minute. I, being the hardheaded person I am, refuse to let go and continue clinging to him like a leach as he pushes his body upwards in venture to get me to release him. My door was locked anyway and it's not like they could just barge into the room.

"Please, let go."

I couldn't turn down the plead of this hazel eyed perfection. Grudgingly, I unhook myself from Dylan and allow him to scurry around for his clothes. He quickly slips his pants on, zipping the fly and buttoning them before sliding on his shirt. I chuckle as I recall our recent encounter, deciding against putting my top back on.

"Who knew my boyfriend, Dylan Ross, was such a naughty boy."

He looks at me with a glare, picking up my shirt off the floor and chucking it at my face. I give a teasing laugh whilst he opens the door, coming face to face with Tony and Joey who were just about to knock.

"Sup guys."

I only nod at Joseph's greeting as I slide my shirt on, still highly upset that they interrupted us. The two push past Dylan and plop down onto my two beanbag chairs that were next to my bed.

"Who the hell let you two into my house?"

"Your mom. We pulled up right after she did and she just let us in. Right now she's down stairs cooking."

Anthony replies happily. Of course she was responsible for this fuckery. I roll my eyes with a sigh and pat a spot next to me for Dylan to take, grabbing my phone off the nightstand before laying across his lap once he finally sat down.

"You guys could've at least gave me a heads up or something."

"Yeah yeah, we'll do it next time. Not like you were busy anyway."

My blond haired friend, Anthony, states matter-of-factly as he types away on his phone just as Joey had began doing. I huff in annoyance, disregarding his smart aleck comment and turning my attention to my phone.

"So um like, did you guys come over here for a specific reason?"

Dylan asks the pair, running his fingers through my brown locks. Don't get me wrong, Tony and Joey are our friends but it's just they always seem to want to hang out at the most inconvenient of times. For example right now.

"Nothing really. Just came to spend the night before you guys leave for Tennessee tomorrow."

Joseph answers with a short shrug. I immediately stand up at his statement, grabbing Dylan's wrist and dragging us toward the door after telling our friends we'd be back in a moment. They nod in response, Anthony not forgetting to tease Dylan about the hickeys on his neck. Obviously thinking they were from a girl. I shut the door behind us once we had finally made it out.

"What?"

"The hell do you mean 'what?'. This means we won't be able to go on our date."

I respond grumpily. He chuckles at my complaint and places his hands on either side of my face.

"It's okay, we can reschedule it."

"But-"

He rolls his eyes and pulls me into a hug, laying a light kiss on my neck. I circle my arms around him with a sigh. If it was up to me I'd just kick them out.

"We can reschedule it Alex, okay?"

I nod in agreement, resting my chin onto his shoulder. If we could stay in this position forever I would. Wrapped tightly in each others arms without a worry in the-.

"Boys? What are you two doing?"

My heart stops in its tracks at the sound of my mothers voice. 'Oh no oh no oh no' I kept repeating in my head.

"What do we do?"

Dylan whispers worriedly in my ear, his arms still wrapped tightly around me.

"Maybe if we stay still, she'll walk away."

Her footsteps were never heard walking away and I eventually release Dylan from my grasp, a nervous smile decorating my face.

"Hey momm."

I greet, dragging out the M. Dylan steps a few inches away from me as my birth giver stood with her arms crossed.

"Mind explaining yourselves. Should I be worried?"

"Well um you see-" I stumble over my words until Dylan cuts me off.

"We had got into an argument, that we eventually resolved, and just now we were hugging it out as we always do. We didn't want to tell you because we know how much you don't like it when we argue."

He states calmly to my mother, slinging an arm around my shoulder in a 'bro' type of way. She looks at us curiously with a raised brow.

"If you say so. But next time you two argue I'm grounding both of you. No matter if you're MY son or not."

She glares, pointing a finger at Dylan before turning around and walking back downstairs. We simultaneously sigh in relief, glad that she had bought his lie.

"How'd you come up with that story?" I question as he removes his arm from around my shoulders.

"Well unlike you, it's actually mandatory that no one finds out about this so I had to think quick."

He chuckles, motioning a finger between us. I'm guessing he's talking about his parents finding out. I frown gloomily, my mood suddenly saddened at the thought of having to hide us forever. Dylan must've sensed my expression change because he places a hand on my shoulder.

"What's the matter?"

"Exactly how long do you want us to hide our relationship?"

I finally blurt out, massaging the palm of my hand out of anxiousness. He exhales loudly and slides down the wall on his back, patting a seat next to him. I take it and patiently wait for his response.

"Well probably till I move out my parents' home when this school year is over. I don't want them knowing-"

I hold up a hand to signal him to stop talking and he pauses.

"So you want me to wait a whole three and a half months to be able to hold your fucking hand in public? And then on top of that, we won't ever be able to be 'us' around your parents, ever? Do you realize how unfair that is to me?"

He looks up at me sheepishly, twiddling around with his fingers before nodding. I scoff at his response, standing up to my feet and walking to my bedroom's door.

"Alex wait,"

He grips my wrist to keep me from going any further. I could've easily broke away but I didn't and instead chose to listen.

"Can you please think for a second of how hard this is on me. When you found out you started having these feelings for me, weren't you scared and freaked out? You got over your state of caring about what people with thought of you for liking dudes, but I haven't. It'll take time but I'll eventually be okay with people knowing about us. Just not now."

I finally process what he says and nod understandingly. He grins at my reaction and places his lips on mine, retracting himself quickly after remembering we were still in the hall way and anybody could interrupt us.

"I love you."

My bedroom door opens before I get a chance to respond, Anthony's head peaking out at us.

"Guys c'mon lets play video games. The hell is taking you guys to long?"

I take one last glance at Dylan, earning a smile from him that I return. And that's why I'm willing to wait till he's ready. Because of his smile. His laugh. His kisses. His hugs. His happiness. I'm willing to wait as long as needed because without him,

There's no me.

"Alright, lets have some fun."

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