More Than The World (Fourteen)
Title: More Than The World
Author:
turnthepageover
Pairing: Jalex
Rating: NC-17
P.O.V.: Jack
Summary: The 'freshman fifteen' is the last thing on Alex's mind. He has to learn how to balance the stress of being a freshman in college, the father of a newborn, the perfect boyfriend, and having a crazy girl in love with him.
Disclaimer: I don't own Jack, Alex, or anyone in the lovely band and crew that make up All Time Low. They all own each other. Amen.
Warning: Mentions of mpreg.
A/N: Let me remind you this is FICTION. Thanks.
http://turnthepageover.livejournal.com/40047.html
"Get your ass up, Alexander," I said, throwing my towel at Alex as I walked into the bedroom. He groaned, grabbing the blanket and yanking it over his head. "Really? I walk into the room naked and you cover your eyes?"
I saw the blanket lift up and Alex peeked out. He put the blanket back down, pouting.
"You are not naked!" he whined.
"I was," I told him and he groaned. "Now get out of bed. It's nine. Our appointment is at eleven-fifteen."
"No," he said, covering his head back up.
"Gaskarth!" I yelled, but he didn't answer. I sighed, grabbing a hold of the edge of the blanket. "Alexander William, are you really gonna make me fight you?"
"Fuck off," he mumbled and I scoffed.
"Asshole," I said, pulling on the blanket. He held onto it tight, so I put one foot on the bed, pulling with all my strength.
"Damnit, Jack. We're not doing this today!" he yelled as the covers were puled off of his head.
"Oh yes we are!" I yelled back, pulling harder. "Motherfucker. If you rip my blanket I will shove shitty diapers down your throat until you die!"
"Them's fighting words!" Alex yelled back, laughing as he fell off the bed. I pounced on him, grabbing a hold of his ankle and dragging him toward the door. "Ow! Jack! What the hell?!"
"You're getting in the shower," I told him, pulling him out into the hallway.
"Jack, what are you doing to that poor boy?" my mom asked as I pulled him past the kitchen.
"He has to take a shower," I yelled, pulling him around the corner and sharply into the bathroom.
"Ow," he said, rubbing his head.
"Shut up," I answered, pulling him all the way in and shutting the door. Alex laid on the floor, staring at me as I turned on the shower. "Will you get undressed?"
He shook his head, smirking at me. I ran my hands through my hair, sighing.
"Come on," I said, nudging him with my foot. "I still have to give Josie a bath. I don't have time to bathe two children, Alex!"
He giggled and I glared, reaching down to grab his shoulders.
"I will throw you in with your clothes on," I warned, and he stuck out his hand. I pulled him up, watching him strip his shirt off before dropping his sweatpants and boxers. He grabbed me, putting his fingers in my belt loops and pulling me close.
"Why don't you come in with me?" he asked, pouting and looking up at me through his eyelashes.
"I already took a shower, babe," I answered, trying to pull away.
"Too bad," he said, quickly grabbing my arm and pulling me into the shower with him.
I screamed, feeling the cool spray hit my body.
"Damnit, Alex!" I yelled, listening to him laugh maniacally. "Now I have to change my pants!"
"Just stay in here with me," he said, grabbing my wrist and pulling me closer.
"I have to get Josie ready," I told him and he pouted.
"Come on," he whined. "We have two hours."
"No we don't!" i yelled, getting out. "We have an hour and a half. Probably not even that anymore."
I left the bathroom, walking out into the kitchen.
"Jeez, Jack," May said, looking at my drenched jeans. "You fall in?"
"My boyfriend is insane," I responded.
"Well, now you know what I had to go through to get you in the bathtub when you were four," Mom told me.
"How did you not drown me?" I asked and she laughed.
"It took all of my effort to get you in the tub. You ran around the house naked and screaming."
"I'm glad Alex has the decency not to do that," I said. "While you guys are home at least."
May laughed, sipping her orange juice. Mom was busy flipping pancakes.
"Hey, May," I said, and she raised an eyebrow. "Would you mind helping me give Josie a bath after I change my jeans?"
"Sure," she answered.
"Okay," I smiled. "I'll be right back."
I went back to my room, stripping my wet jeans off and opening a drawer to find another pair. I pulled them out along with a dry pair of boxers. I slipped them both on, grabbing a couple towels and going back out to the kitchen.
May was standing with Josie in her arms and I grinned, kissing the baby's forehead.
"Hi, princess," I said, setting the towels down and taking her. "You have to take a bath."
I unfolded the towel, laying her down on it and unbuttoning her pajamas. May started the water as I took her diaper off, collecting a small amount in the sink.
"If you just wanna hold her I can wash her," I told May and she nodded. I smiled at Josie as May picked her up, and she stared at me. "No crying."
I dipped the washcloth in the water, adding soup to it and beginning to wash her off. She scowled the moment the cloth hit her skin and began crying. I chuckled, kissing her forehead gently.
"You're a horrible listener, Josie," I said and May laughed.
"Say 'it's cold!" May told her and I smiled.
"Oh my crying, nakey baby!" Alex said and I glanced back at him, seeing he was wearing just a towel.
"You nakey too, Daddy," I said and he smirked.
"I like it when you call me daddy," he said cheekily and I rolled my eyes.
"Not in front of my mother, Alexander," I said. "Now go get dressed."
"What color is Princess wearing?" he asked.
"Purple," I answered, grabbing a towel to wrap her up in.
"I don't think I have purple," he said.
"You should. You might have to look upstairs," I called out, wrapping her up and cuddling her in my arms to keep her warm. I followed Alex back to our room, shutting the door.
I laid Josie on the bed, moving over to grab a diaper and the dress I had laid out for her.
"Ooh, baby," Alex said and I glanced back at him, raising an eyebrow. "You're wearing my favorite jeans. Do you know how good your ass looks in those?"
I rolled my eyes, snorting as I grabbed the baby lotion and unwrapped Josie's towel.
"That's because they're girl's jeans," I told him and he hummed, squeezing my butt.
"Whatever. It's nice," he said, putting his hand on my hips. "You should wear them everyday."
I shook my head, swatting at his hands.
"Can you stop groping me? I'm trying to dress our daughter and it's a little weird," I told him and he laughed.
"Fine," he sighed, stepping away and opening a drawer.
"Your father is on crack, Josie," I told the baby, hearing her coo in response. I laughed, looking at Alex. "Apparently she agrees."
"Whatever, Josie. Remember who changes your diaper and wakes up to feed you in the middle of the night," he said and I snorted.
"Deedee?" I questioned and he glared.
"And Daddy," he said and raised an eyebrow. "Fuck you, Jack. You don't give me enough credit!"
"I give credit where credit is due," I said, smirking as I carefully ripped the tag off of Josie's dress.
"I don't think you appreciate me enough," he said. I felt his hand on my arm as he turned me gently, stepping closer.
"You think so?" I asked, and he nodded. "Hmm, maybe I should find a way to make you feel appreciated..."
I leaned forward, licking my lips. Just as our lips were about to touch I smack Alex's ass, pecking his cheek before pulling away and turning back to Josie.
"Now go upstairs and find us some shirts," I told him and he scoffed.
"I ain't your bitch!" he said and I snorted.
"Whatever, babe," I answered, grabbing a pair of white tights and rolling one leg up. "Hi, baby."
Josie stared up at me as I began unrolling the tights. I grinned, leaning forward and blowing a raspberry on her belly as I got it rolled up all the way. Her round eyes shot open even wider and I laughed, tickling her foot as I began to do the other leg.
"You know, when you start smiling and giggling, Daddy and I will probably pee ourselves in excitement," I told her, laughing. "It'll be the cutest thing in the world."
I carefully put her dress on her, picking her up and pulling the skirt down.
"Beautiful," I smiled, kissing her forehead. "Now I need to find you a bow, and you'll be all ready to go."
"I have shirts!" Alex called out as he walked in the room.
"Do you?" I asked, turning and looking at him.
"Yeah," he said, handing one to me.
"Awesome. Now take your daughter while I get ready," I told him, handing Josie to him.
His face split into a huge smile as she looked up at him, and he cradled her.
"Hi, daughter!" he said. "Don't you look pretty!"
I laughed at him, looking at the dresser as he was about to walk away.
"Wait!" I said and he returned quickly, eyebrow raised. I picked up her shoes and her headband, handing them to him.
"You good?" he asked and I nodded, watching him walk away.
Author:
turnthepageover
Pairing: Jalex
Rating: NC-17
P.O.V.: Jack
Summary: The 'freshman fifteen' is the last thing on Alex's mind. He has to learn how to balance the stress of being a freshman in college, the father of a newborn, the perfect boyfriend, and having a crazy girl in love with him.
Disclaimer: I don't own Jack, Alex, or anyone in the lovely band and crew that make up All Time Low. They all own each other. Amen.
Warning: Mentions of mpreg.
A/N: Let me remind you this is FICTION. Thanks.
http://turnthepageover.livejournal.com/40047.html
"Get your ass up, Alexander," I said, throwing my towel at Alex as I walked into the bedroom. He groaned, grabbing the blanket and yanking it over his head. "Really? I walk into the room naked and you cover your eyes?"
I saw the blanket lift up and Alex peeked out. He put the blanket back down, pouting.
"You are not naked!" he whined.
"I was," I told him and he groaned. "Now get out of bed. It's nine. Our appointment is at eleven-fifteen."
"No," he said, covering his head back up.
"Gaskarth!" I yelled, but he didn't answer. I sighed, grabbing a hold of the edge of the blanket. "Alexander William, are you really gonna make me fight you?"
"Fuck off," he mumbled and I scoffed.
"Asshole," I said, pulling on the blanket. He held onto it tight, so I put one foot on the bed, pulling with all my strength.
"Damnit, Jack. We're not doing this today!" he yelled as the covers were puled off of his head.
"Oh yes we are!" I yelled back, pulling harder. "Motherfucker. If you rip my blanket I will shove shitty diapers down your throat until you die!"
"Them's fighting words!" Alex yelled back, laughing as he fell off the bed. I pounced on him, grabbing a hold of his ankle and dragging him toward the door. "Ow! Jack! What the hell?!"
"You're getting in the shower," I told him, pulling him out into the hallway.
"Jack, what are you doing to that poor boy?" my mom asked as I pulled him past the kitchen.
"He has to take a shower," I yelled, pulling him around the corner and sharply into the bathroom.
"Ow," he said, rubbing his head.
"Shut up," I answered, pulling him all the way in and shutting the door. Alex laid on the floor, staring at me as I turned on the shower. "Will you get undressed?"
He shook his head, smirking at me. I ran my hands through my hair, sighing.
"Come on," I said, nudging him with my foot. "I still have to give Josie a bath. I don't have time to bathe two children, Alex!"
He giggled and I glared, reaching down to grab his shoulders.
"I will throw you in with your clothes on," I warned, and he stuck out his hand. I pulled him up, watching him strip his shirt off before dropping his sweatpants and boxers. He grabbed me, putting his fingers in my belt loops and pulling me close.
"Why don't you come in with me?" he asked, pouting and looking up at me through his eyelashes.
"I already took a shower, babe," I answered, trying to pull away.
"Too bad," he said, quickly grabbing my arm and pulling me into the shower with him.
I screamed, feeling the cool spray hit my body.
"Damnit, Alex!" I yelled, listening to him laugh maniacally. "Now I have to change my pants!"
"Just stay in here with me," he said, grabbing my wrist and pulling me closer.
"I have to get Josie ready," I told him and he pouted.
"Come on," he whined. "We have two hours."
"No we don't!" i yelled, getting out. "We have an hour and a half. Probably not even that anymore."
I left the bathroom, walking out into the kitchen.
"Jeez, Jack," May said, looking at my drenched jeans. "You fall in?"
"My boyfriend is insane," I responded.
"Well, now you know what I had to go through to get you in the bathtub when you were four," Mom told me.
"How did you not drown me?" I asked and she laughed.
"It took all of my effort to get you in the tub. You ran around the house naked and screaming."
"I'm glad Alex has the decency not to do that," I said. "While you guys are home at least."
May laughed, sipping her orange juice. Mom was busy flipping pancakes.
"Hey, May," I said, and she raised an eyebrow. "Would you mind helping me give Josie a bath after I change my jeans?"
"Sure," she answered.
"Okay," I smiled. "I'll be right back."
I went back to my room, stripping my wet jeans off and opening a drawer to find another pair. I pulled them out along with a dry pair of boxers. I slipped them both on, grabbing a couple towels and going back out to the kitchen.
May was standing with Josie in her arms and I grinned, kissing the baby's forehead.
"Hi, princess," I said, setting the towels down and taking her. "You have to take a bath."
I unfolded the towel, laying her down on it and unbuttoning her pajamas. May started the water as I took her diaper off, collecting a small amount in the sink.
"If you just wanna hold her I can wash her," I told May and she nodded. I smiled at Josie as May picked her up, and she stared at me. "No crying."
I dipped the washcloth in the water, adding soup to it and beginning to wash her off. She scowled the moment the cloth hit her skin and began crying. I chuckled, kissing her forehead gently.
"You're a horrible listener, Josie," I said and May laughed.
"Say 'it's cold!" May told her and I smiled.
"Oh my crying, nakey baby!" Alex said and I glanced back at him, seeing he was wearing just a towel.
"You nakey too, Daddy," I said and he smirked.
"I like it when you call me daddy," he said cheekily and I rolled my eyes.
"Not in front of my mother, Alexander," I said. "Now go get dressed."
"What color is Princess wearing?" he asked.
"Purple," I answered, grabbing a towel to wrap her up in.
"I don't think I have purple," he said.
"You should. You might have to look upstairs," I called out, wrapping her up and cuddling her in my arms to keep her warm. I followed Alex back to our room, shutting the door.
I laid Josie on the bed, moving over to grab a diaper and the dress I had laid out for her.
"Ooh, baby," Alex said and I glanced back at him, raising an eyebrow. "You're wearing my favorite jeans. Do you know how good your ass looks in those?"
I rolled my eyes, snorting as I grabbed the baby lotion and unwrapped Josie's towel.
"That's because they're girl's jeans," I told him and he hummed, squeezing my butt.
"Whatever. It's nice," he said, putting his hand on my hips. "You should wear them everyday."
I shook my head, swatting at his hands.
"Can you stop groping me? I'm trying to dress our daughter and it's a little weird," I told him and he laughed.
"Fine," he sighed, stepping away and opening a drawer.
"Your father is on crack, Josie," I told the baby, hearing her coo in response. I laughed, looking at Alex. "Apparently she agrees."
"Whatever, Josie. Remember who changes your diaper and wakes up to feed you in the middle of the night," he said and I snorted.
"Deedee?" I questioned and he glared.
"And Daddy," he said and raised an eyebrow. "Fuck you, Jack. You don't give me enough credit!"
"I give credit where credit is due," I said, smirking as I carefully ripped the tag off of Josie's dress.
"I don't think you appreciate me enough," he said. I felt his hand on my arm as he turned me gently, stepping closer.
"You think so?" I asked, and he nodded. "Hmm, maybe I should find a way to make you feel appreciated..."
I leaned forward, licking my lips. Just as our lips were about to touch I smack Alex's ass, pecking his cheek before pulling away and turning back to Josie.
"Now go upstairs and find us some shirts," I told him and he scoffed.
"I ain't your bitch!" he said and I snorted.
"Whatever, babe," I answered, grabbing a pair of white tights and rolling one leg up. "Hi, baby."
Josie stared up at me as I began unrolling the tights. I grinned, leaning forward and blowing a raspberry on her belly as I got it rolled up all the way. Her round eyes shot open even wider and I laughed, tickling her foot as I began to do the other leg.
"You know, when you start smiling and giggling, Daddy and I will probably pee ourselves in excitement," I told her, laughing. "It'll be the cutest thing in the world."
I carefully put her dress on her, picking her up and pulling the skirt down.
"Beautiful," I smiled, kissing her forehead. "Now I need to find you a bow, and you'll be all ready to go."
"I have shirts!" Alex called out as he walked in the room.
"Do you?" I asked, turning and looking at him.
"Yeah," he said, handing one to me.
"Awesome. Now take your daughter while I get ready," I told him, handing Josie to him.
His face split into a huge smile as she looked up at him, and he cradled her.
"Hi, daughter!" he said. "Don't you look pretty!"
I laughed at him, looking at the dresser as he was about to walk away.
"Wait!" I said and he returned quickly, eyebrow raised. I picked up her shoes and her headband, handing them to him.
"You good?" he asked and I nodded, watching him walk away.