You and I
Title: You and I
Author: alltime_panic
Pairing: Jalex
Rating: PG-13
Summary: It's their 1 year
Disclaimer: No I don't own them you fucks
Song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-IAMEH727pE (too lazy for hyperlink)
A/N: Anyone remember me? I'M BACK. Now give me sex. I've missed all you sex addicts.
It was Sunday evening, Jack sitting on the floor of his boyfriend's house. No different from any other day, except for the fact that it was their one year anniversary.
They got together in an odd way, really. Jack just didn't have the balls to ask out Alex. Junior year, the year Alex moved from England, Jack was dead set that English brunette needed to be his. He wasn't sure if it was the rabbit teeth, beanies, or accent- even though he thought about it with precise detail every restless night he had full of tossing and turning and sighs.
Much less asking him out, Jack could hardly ask him to even hang out. He made his friend Matt invite the English kid into the group, and he and Jack were simply casual friends. But being casual friends did have some perks- like finding out Alex was bisexual and single and everything else he felt was important enough to share with the younger.
They'd begun to get closer, as in, actually hanging out by themselves and it was so romantic oh my god we made eye contact like twice- as Jack would put it.
So the last day of Junior year, Jack decided to ask out Alex. If he got rejected, they'd both have a full summer to recover and forget about the incident.
Instead, they had a summer full of Jack and Alex- all over their facebooks, tumblers, instagrams, and everything else to drive their friends and acquaintances insane. All due to Alex, saying yes followed by blushing, looking down, and hoping his hair would cover his face.
The last things Jack expected, though, was for them to make it to their one year. The first day of summer. They had a full day of town-house hunting in areas near their college they'll both attend in the fall, exchanging gifts, going out for an expensive dinner, and now this very moment.
Sitting across from Jack on the kitchen tile, legs crossed indian style, Alex had his acoustic guitar rested on his thighs, stumbling every now and then because he of course put off learning this song until just the pervious night- but Jack wouldn't notice. He sucks at guitar, anyways.
"Oh, let's get rich and buy our parents homes in the South of France
let's get rich and give everybody nice sweaters
and teach them how to dance
let's get rich and build our house on a mountain
making everybody look like ants
from way up there, you and I, you and I, you and I,"
Alex continued singing, looking up at Jack every now and then- just to blush, put his head down and hope his hair would cover some of his face.
Alex lifted his head up as the song was ending to meet Jack's eyes. He looked at his boyfriend smiling stupidly and making comments about missing chords and all that.
Yeah, today would definitely be the day he told Jack he was in love with him. And it would also be the day Jack would say it back.
A/N: I'm so glad to be back. I told my girlfriend about this fic and we'll be writing some shit together. Sorry for the rushed ending I got bored idk.