I Wanna {TABLE 33}
Summary: Beckarth in a club {table.}
Disclaimer: Don't own, don't sure
William wanted the Gaskarth boy the moment he saw him. The boy was short - well, shorter than Will - but he was gorgeous. William had first seen Alex onstage. He’d been singing a bad cover of Single Ladies, a song Will didn’t particularly like. It was the quick kiss between Gaskarth and his lead guitarist that caught William’s attention. Later, Will learned it had only been a kiss on the nose - thanks YouTube - but at the time it’d been enough to get William hot and bothered in the unusually cool venue. William had a plan by the time the set was over. He used his charm to get backstage. He’d find the boy, introduce himself, hang with his band for a bit, and then, when he & Gaskarth were alone, he’d pull him into the nearest empty room and bang his brains out.
Actually, he might just kiss the boy. No need to rush things. William thinks he could enjoy teasing himself with the promise of Gaskarth being his. He finally stumbled upon the door marked ‘All Time Low’. That was Alex’s band, right? He knocked lightly but got no response. His hand lowered; the door was unlocked. Perfect. He entered casually and went straight to the mirror, fixing his hair and ignoring the sudden silence and lost stares. Will turned around and jumped as if he’d been startled.
“Oh, hey, I’m William,” he stepped forward and shook Alex’s hand.
“Alexander,” He muttered, his eyes travelling all over William.
“I needed a break and they sent me here,” William lied, tucking his hands into his pockets as he often did. Alex didn’t respond. His eyes just continued roaming over Will shamelessly. William pretended not to notice and leant against the counter beside Alex. This seemed to snap him out of his reverie.
“C- Cool. That’s Zack, Rian, and this is Jack.” He rested an innocent hand on Jack’s knee. Jack noticed. Will noticed. No one else did. William smiled warmly at Jack and waved absently at the other two.
William saw it and felt elated. Alex’s smile had faltered when Will had turned his attention to Jack. William & Jack talked for a bit about irrelevant subjects - sports, lyrics, and the condition of their tour buses - before they were interrupted by the ringing of Jack’s cell.
“Sorry, Bill, I’ve got to take this. We’ll catch up some time, okay?” Jack smiled apologetically and missed William’s flinch at the name. It was definitely one he didn’t like much. Alex saw it.
“No problem,” William murmured back. Alex rejoined Will against the counter. They stood in silence. Rian was in the shower and Zack had left to work out. William knew nothing would happen in here with the possibility of Rian returning and he could feel the tension - not the bad kind - building between them.
“Want to go get a drink?”
“Yes,” William’s reply was out before Alex had finished speaking. They hurried out of the room and soon found themselves walking down an empty, open roofed hallway with cokes in hand. Alex felt awkward. He didn’t know quite what to do. William could tell. He let his hand brush Alex’s gently. He let out a smile at Alex’s light gasp. Another few minutes and William was getting anxious. He couldn’t help but notice the slightly ajar door up ahead. He had another plan. He gripped Alex’s arm and turned the boy to face him. “Are you alright?” Will’s voice was rather high-pitched and sounded innocent. Alex blinked with a blank expression and Will dropped Alex’s arm. “It’s just- You’ve been really . . silent and, well, onstage you didn’t seem like the quiet type at all,” William forced out a chuckle.
“I just- I’m- “ William didn’t wait for Alex’s delayed answer. He stepped backwards through the doorway and pulled Alex in with him. “What are you do-“ William cut Alex off again, this time with his lips. He pressed into the boy without hesitation. He kept his grip on Alex’s upper arms until Alex lifted his hands to Will’s waist. Alex pulled William closer, unsure of every move he made. William, anxious and throughly enjoying kissing Alex, brought his hand up to the boy's neck, holding him to him.
"God, you are a good kisser," Will sort of laughed, resting his forehead against Alex's. Alex smiled a bit and looped his fingers through William's belt loops.
"W- Why me?" he asked hesitantly. William was a bit surprised Alex had thought of this question, let alone asked it.
"You were cute," he said simply, pressing his lips to Alexander's once again.
Disclaimer: Don't own, don't sure
William wanted the Gaskarth boy the moment he saw him. The boy was short - well, shorter than Will - but he was gorgeous. William had first seen Alex onstage. He’d been singing a bad cover of Single Ladies, a song Will didn’t particularly like. It was the quick kiss between Gaskarth and his lead guitarist that caught William’s attention. Later, Will learned it had only been a kiss on the nose - thanks YouTube - but at the time it’d been enough to get William hot and bothered in the unusually cool venue. William had a plan by the time the set was over. He used his charm to get backstage. He’d find the boy, introduce himself, hang with his band for a bit, and then, when he & Gaskarth were alone, he’d pull him into the nearest empty room and bang his brains out.
Actually, he might just kiss the boy. No need to rush things. William thinks he could enjoy teasing himself with the promise of Gaskarth being his. He finally stumbled upon the door marked ‘All Time Low’. That was Alex’s band, right? He knocked lightly but got no response. His hand lowered; the door was unlocked. Perfect. He entered casually and went straight to the mirror, fixing his hair and ignoring the sudden silence and lost stares. Will turned around and jumped as if he’d been startled.
“Oh, hey, I’m William,” he stepped forward and shook Alex’s hand.
“Alexander,” He muttered, his eyes travelling all over William.
“I needed a break and they sent me here,” William lied, tucking his hands into his pockets as he often did. Alex didn’t respond. His eyes just continued roaming over Will shamelessly. William pretended not to notice and leant against the counter beside Alex. This seemed to snap him out of his reverie.
“C- Cool. That’s Zack, Rian, and this is Jack.” He rested an innocent hand on Jack’s knee. Jack noticed. Will noticed. No one else did. William smiled warmly at Jack and waved absently at the other two.
William saw it and felt elated. Alex’s smile had faltered when Will had turned his attention to Jack. William & Jack talked for a bit about irrelevant subjects - sports, lyrics, and the condition of their tour buses - before they were interrupted by the ringing of Jack’s cell.
“Sorry, Bill, I’ve got to take this. We’ll catch up some time, okay?” Jack smiled apologetically and missed William’s flinch at the name. It was definitely one he didn’t like much. Alex saw it.
“No problem,” William murmured back. Alex rejoined Will against the counter. They stood in silence. Rian was in the shower and Zack had left to work out. William knew nothing would happen in here with the possibility of Rian returning and he could feel the tension - not the bad kind - building between them.
“Want to go get a drink?”
“Yes,” William’s reply was out before Alex had finished speaking. They hurried out of the room and soon found themselves walking down an empty, open roofed hallway with cokes in hand. Alex felt awkward. He didn’t know quite what to do. William could tell. He let his hand brush Alex’s gently. He let out a smile at Alex’s light gasp. Another few minutes and William was getting anxious. He couldn’t help but notice the slightly ajar door up ahead. He had another plan. He gripped Alex’s arm and turned the boy to face him. “Are you alright?” Will’s voice was rather high-pitched and sounded innocent. Alex blinked with a blank expression and Will dropped Alex’s arm. “It’s just- You’ve been really . . silent and, well, onstage you didn’t seem like the quiet type at all,” William forced out a chuckle.
“I just- I’m- “ William didn’t wait for Alex’s delayed answer. He stepped backwards through the doorway and pulled Alex in with him. “What are you do-“ William cut Alex off again, this time with his lips. He pressed into the boy without hesitation. He kept his grip on Alex’s upper arms until Alex lifted his hands to Will’s waist. Alex pulled William closer, unsure of every move he made. William, anxious and throughly enjoying kissing Alex, brought his hand up to the boy's neck, holding him to him.
"God, you are a good kisser," Will sort of laughed, resting his forehead against Alex's. Alex smiled a bit and looped his fingers through William's belt loops.
"W- Why me?" he asked hesitantly. William was a bit surprised Alex had thought of this question, let alone asked it.
"You were cute," he said simply, pressing his lips to Alexander's once again.