"Alek." He whispered, causing the boy to stutter.

"E-Edvin."

Alek could practically feel the boys face heating up due to how close he was.

His eyes ventured past Edvin to see Chris leaning against a wall, can in hand, dead eye staring at him.

Alek smirked and began to lean in closer until his phone buzzed, he groaned, and backed away from Edvin.

He pulled it out of his pocket to see Isak calling, he quickly hit the red deny button and went on with his 'seducing'.

Though as soon as he pocketed his phone, a hand found its way on his wrist.

He looked up to see a pair of familiar brown eyes.

"Aleksander," Chris said a bit through his teeth, "Can I talk to you?" Alek was actually so surprised by this reaction he shot a look at Edvin.

"Alone." Chris added.

Alek mouthed a sorry to Edvin as he let Chris pull him along.

He lead him up stairs, into a bedroom, before shutting the door.

"What the hell was that?" Chris asked as Alek sat down on the bed in the room.

"What was what?" Alek asked innocently, as he turned his head sideways a bit like a puppy dog.

"That whole thing. Don't play dumb. Hitting on some random guy, who's not even your type I might add." Chris babbled out.

"Didn't know I had a type."

"Alek, listen." He sighed which caused Alek to fling up from his seat.

"No," he shouted, "You listen, Chris. You can't just act one way with me but as soon as anyone else is around act like a complete prick. Which you are."

He pushed Chris backwards to the point where he was against the wall of the bedroom, "I get you're struggling to except the fact that famous fuck boy Christoffer might actually be into a dude for once instead of some hot chick but newsflash Chris, it's fucking cliché. Everything about you is cliché."

Alek took a deep breathe before backing away from Chris, "And yet, at the same time, I've never been into someone more."

At this point Chris's expression was unreadable and it scared Alek, to the point where he backed up even further away from the hazel eyed boy.

Before he knew it Chris began making his way up to him, he kept backing away till his back hit the cold wall behind him.

This is when Chris practically flung himself onto Alek.

He pushed his body tightly against Alek's as he crushed their lips together with so much force Alek's head began to spin a bit. Though maybe that was the alcohol?

Alek kissed back with the same force, before trailing hard kisses down his neck, leaving marks.

"And I," Chris panted out, "Don't think I've ever been this turned on."

Alek smirked, biting a bit at his neck, causing Chris to laugh.

Alek began to push Chris backwards, as Chris was too busy running his hands through Alek's platinum blonde hair to notice.

Alek kept their hips and lips together as he led them over to the bed, cause Alek to fall on top of Chris onto it.

Alek straddled his hips and arched his back as Chris hands found his ass.

Between all the moaning and groaning the only actual word that could be heard through out the room was 'fuck'.

Chris quickly ripped of his shirt, following with Alek's.

He flipped over Alek so he was on top of him, kissing him hardly down his stomach and toward his hips.

His cold hands found Alek's pants, and gripped onto the other side of them, about to tear them off until Alek flipped the two once more.

"First off, I don't want to be one of the many people that lose their virginity at a penetrator party. And, defiantly not drunk." Alek stared causing Chris to laugh from under him, vibrating his frame so much Alek could feel it.

"I know, I get it." Chris said before staring into Alek's eyes causing Alek to raise an eyebrow.

"I just hope to God you remember this in the morning." Chris said smiling while shaking his head, staring even deeper.

"Your not drunk? Thought I saw you with a beer or few?"

"Nope. It was soda. I knew someone was gonna have to pull you back, you were clearly on a mission, so why not me?" Chris said while tracing Alek's abs with his finger.

Alek was a bit taken back by this, to the point where he was speechless.

"I, uh." He began but was cut off by Chris standing up.

"You don't have to say anything just let me take you home, even though I would love to continue this. Like love to. Plus you're  a bit too drunk, I like my men stable." He said which caused Alek to laugh and pull on his shirt as well, following Chris out.

It hadn't gone as Alek planned, though he would say it went better.

But if only the two knew about the eyes, and camera, that witnessed the event aswell.

[a/n]
IM EVIL I AM AWARE
THIS CHAPTER FUCKED ME UP AND HOPE IT DID THE SAME TO YOU
comment predictions on who our little gossip girl or boy is and hope to God they don't spread this shit
cause the babies are okay
and adorable
and im writing this I know what happens but still
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-till next time

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