alexander- a.t

By timmyslove

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you can call me, alexander. (young alex into old alex) started August 2019 completed March 2020 More

1. september 2003
2. friday night, september 2003
3. tuesday, september 2003
4. saturday, september 2003
5. wednesday, october 2003
6. wednesday night, october 2003
7. thursday, october 2003
8. friday, october 2003
9. saturday, october 2003
10. 31st october 2003
11. saturday, november 2003
12. saturday night, november 2003
13. friday, november 2003
14. thursday, november 2003
15. saturday, november 2003
16. tuesday, december 2003
17. friday, december 2003
18. saturday, december 2003
19. wednesday, december 2003
20. 6th january, 2004
21. monday, january 2004
22. saturday, february 2004
23. sunday, february 2004
24. sunday night, february 2004
25. saturday, march 2004
26. thursday, august 2005
27. wednesday, july 2008
28. saturday, december 2008
29. thursday, october 2011
30. friday, october 2011
31. tuesday, october 2011
32. friday, november 2011
33. friday evening, november 2011
34. saturday december 2011
35. thursday, january 2012
36. saturday, march 2012
37. friday, july 2012
38. saturday, august 2012
39. wednesday, february 2013
40. friday, january 2014
41. monday, march 2014
42. saturday, april 2014
43. friday/saturday, june 2014
44. saturday, june 2014
45. saturday afternoon, june 2014
46. monday, june 2014
47. wednesday, july 2014
48. thursday, august 2014
49. sunday, november 2014
50. tuesday, february 2015
51. wednesday, february 2015
52. friday, february 2015
53. monday, march 2015
54. monday night, march 2015
55. tuesday, march 2015
56. thursday, april 2015
57. thursday night, april 2015
58. saturday night, april 2015
59. sunday, april 2015
60. friday, may 2015
61. saturday, may 2015
62. tuesday, may 2015
63. wednesday, june 2015
64. friday, june 2015
65. monday , july 2015
66. wednesday, june 2016
67. monday, july 2016
68. thursday, july 2016
69. friday, august 2016
70. saturday, august 2016
71. friday, september 2016
72. monday, september 2016
73. tuesday morning, september 2016
74. thursday, september 2016
75. saturday, october 2016
76. 31st october, 2016
78. friday, november 2016
79. friday night, november 2016
80. tuesday, december 2016
81. monday, december 2016
82. thursday, december 2016
83. tuesday night, december 2016
84. wednesday, january 2017
85. wednesday, january 2017
86. friday, january 2017
87. 6th january, 2017
88. sunday, january 2017
89. wednesday, february 2017
90. friday, february 2017
91. monday, february 2017
92. friday, march 2017
93. sunday, march 2017
94. thursday, may 2017
95. saturday, june 2017
96. friday, may 2018
97. monday, july 2018
98. sunday, august 2018
99. tuesday, october 2018
100. april 2019

77. wednesday, november 2016

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By timmyslove

Alex was surprisingly chipper the following morning as they entered the studio. He had brought Luna early, no one else was there yet but it was because he wanted to show her something.

"I've started writing the Monkeys' new album" Alex said excitedly as they entered the studio. She raised her eyebrows.

"Really? But you haven't even finished Alexandra's album" she pointed out. Alex nodded, resting his body against the buttons.

"I know but I sat down at this piano not long ago and it just kind of came out of me. It started when we argued about me writing. I stopped writing that song and this one flowed out of me." He explained. Luna walked towards him and stood directly in front of him.

"Can I hear it?" She asked, cocking her head to one side. He brought his hands to her face and pushed some hair out of the way.

"Why do you think you're here?" He asked. His lips met hers quickly, he knew he couldn't get too carried away as people would be there soon. "Okay okay." He pulled them apart. "Stay here." He said quietly. Luna bit her lip and nodded as she moved backwards, allowing him to walk into the booth.

He sat down at the piano and something was triggered inside Luna. She almost never saw him at a piano, he always used a guitar to write his songs. It was a weird sight to see but once his fingers hit the keys, it looked right.

"Still got pictures of friends on the wall
I suppose we aren't really friends anymore
Maybe I shouldn't ever have called
That thing friendly at all"

He moved his arms along with the piano which made Luna smile even though she was intrigued by the words he was saying.

"Get freaked out from a knock at the door
When I haven't been expecting one
Didn't that used to be part of the fun, once upon a time?
We'll be there at the back of the bar
In a booth like we usually were
Every time there was a rocket launch
Or some big event"

Alex's voice sounded so different. The song sounded nothing like any other Arctic Monkeys album but yet it seemed to fit them perfectly; it fit Alex perfectly.

"What a death I died writing that song
Start to finish, with you looking on
It stays between us, Steinway and his sons
'Cause it's the ultracheese"

"Perhaps it's time that you went for a walk
And dress like a fictional character
From a place they called America
In the golden age"

"Trust the politics to come along
When you were just trying to orbit the sun
When you were just about to be kind to someone
Because you had the chance
I've still got pictures of friends on the wall
I might look as if I'm deep in thought
But the truth is I'm probably not
If I ever was"

He licked his lips and paused. Luna thought it was over but then he started improvising. She swallowed hard.

"Oh, the dawn won't stop weighing a tonne
I've done some things that I shouldn't have done"

He looked into Luna's eyes and smiled.

"But I haven't stopped loving you once. Ooh"

He stopped and practically ran back to her with excitement. Luna was stood in shock when he found her.

"What did you think?" He asked, scooping her up in his arms.

"I loved it. It's so...you." She grinned up at him. "And those lyrics, Alex you've really outdone yourself." She complimented.

"Thanks, babe." He kissed her quickly.

"It's so different. This is for monkeys?" She questioned. He nodded.

"I'm different since the last album. I have you now, I've written with Miles and Alexandra. I'm not the dickhead rockstar anymore." He explained. She tightened her grip around him, pulling him closer.

"I love it." She said quietly. He kissed her deeply, moving his hands around her and letting out a hum of happiness.

They stood in that position for a while, kissing until they couldn't breathe and then coming up for breath for a split second before reattaching their lips. His tongue was working to its full potential while her hands pulled his hair. His hands on the other hand were trying to get to whatever skin they could.

The sound of voices from the hallway pulled them apart. Luna sorted out her hair before wiping Alex's lips rid of any lipstick.

"Alex! You're already here!" Alexandra's voice entered the room. "Luna!" She beamed. She was definitely a morning person then.

"Hey!" Luna smiled. Alex put his arm around her waist to keep her with him, resting his chin on her shoulder.

"James." Alex nodded to him as the producer, holding out his hand for him to shake or slap hello. James grabbed it and shook it before sitting in the producers chair.

"So, I've got a surprise for the two of you." James confessed. Luna stepped back from Alex and sat on the sofa so they could speak.

"Go on." Alex nodded to him. He had gone into work mode and Luna loved it. He was all serious and manly. She crossed her legs and put her hand to her mouth to watch silently.

"I've booked you a show. It's just a couple of songs to get the word out for your album." He told him. Alex raised his eyebrows and looked at Alexandra, who looked nervous.

"Are you ready?" He asked her. She licked her lips, looking between the two men and nodded silently.

Alex ran a hand through his hair, Luna couldn't help but notice it needed a wash. He stared at the floor, processing the information and nodded.

"Okay then. When?" He asked. James sat back in his chair.

"Friday. At Hotel Cafe in Hollywood." He told them. Alex nodded and raised his eyebrows at Alexandra.

"Guess we better get rehearsing then. Are you joining me on stage, Al?" She wondered. He nodded.

"Might as well." He shrugged. "But first, lets get this song worked on and figure out which one we should perform." He dragged his eyes to Luna, who was watching intently, and chewed his lip. "Get in the booth, Alex." He said to her. She nodded and walked in.

He picked up a guitar and sat next to Luna. She sat close to him and brought her lips to his neck.

"I don't know what it is about the studio that makes me want to rip off your clothes." She whispered, kissing his cheek. He smirked and faced her, kissing her gently.

"In my bones, I can feel it in my bones
In a way that I never felt before" he sang to her, holding her eyes to his.

"It goes on, it goes on and on
While you're here and long after you're gone
Can't pretend, no
I just can't pretend I'm not in love with you
That's not true." He sang slowly, with the guitar softly in the background.

"Ready, al?" Alexandra's voice rang through the speaker.

"Go on." Luna said softly, still holding his gaze. "Al." She added just to tease him. He smirked and stood up so he could get on with it.

The way he sat and sang the song to Luna reminded her of when he sang the song about her bakery on that fateful day in 2014. It hurt her slightly less, now it just warmed her hearts.

Luna watched Alex work contently. She tapped her foot onto any beat they created and any guitar riff. One thing she noted was that Alexandra had an amazing voice and Alex seemed to know exactly what to do with it.

When they were discussing things she didn't understand, she got out her phone and started checking emails and texts. She replied to the latest email from Ingrid and flicked through some others. One particularly caught her eye.

Subject: food room London interview

Dear Miss Temple,

It has come to our attention your intention to open a new bakery in Notting Hill, London. As a food reporter, I have a keen interest in any new bakery opening but as a migrant from Sheffield, I have a keen interest in Crazy Baked.

I would be very interested as a migrant and reporter in discussing your move to London more. Would that be something you would be interested in?

Please let me know with a reply to this email.

Regards,

Simon Henderson

Food Room, London

Luna read through the email about a dozen times before googling the food room in London. It appeared to be a magazine that reviewed food places in London. It seemed quite well. She forwarded the email to Ingrid to get her opinion, now as a friend and to see if she wanted to be included.

She put her phone back in her pocket, deciding not to reply until she had spoken to Alex about it. Speaking of which, he was watching her carefully. He missed her and she was sat right across from him.

"Let's take a break and get lunch." He announced. Luna looked up.

"I'll go and pick up some stuff for you guys if you want." She suggested. James nodded, appreciating her suggestion.

"I'll have a hamburger and fries from wherever is nearest please." He requested. She stood up and nodded.

"I'll have a chicken salad or a sandwich. Anything with chicken basically and a raspberry smoothie or any kind of fruit smoothie please." Alexandra requested. Luna nodded and looked at Alex.

"I don't know what I want yet so I'll come with." He smiled, knowing they both wanted that. She nodded and they collected their things.

"So I got an email from this food magazine called the food room in London. They want to do an interview on the new bakery for like exposure." She came out with it immediately as they walked down the street hand in hand. Alex raised his eyebrows

"No way! That's amazing. That will definitely make the opening popular if they give you a good review." He let go of her hand and slipped it across her shoulders, bringing her closer and kissing her head with pride.

"So you think I should do it?" She looked up at him. He nodded vigorously.

"Definitely." He nodded as they turned into the high street and into a pret food. "Do you wanna show me the email?" He asked. She nodded and pulled out her phone, handing it to him while she went to get Alexandra's salad.

Alex read it over, checked the email to see if it was legit and then googled Simon Henderson to see if he was legit. They both seemed to be real things so he approved but just in case he texted his publicist to see if she had information on the company. He didn't want any old person having lunch with Luna and he also didn't want her getting fucked over because the interviewer only wanted information on him.

She came back with the salad and smoothie in the bag and he handed her the phone.

"Sounds like a great opportunity, Lu. I'm very proud." He grinned. She grinned back and he kissed her gently. "Set up the meeting for when you get back." He smiled. She nodded and started typing away at her phone a reply.

They walked swiftly to get James' burger. Alex had decided he wanted one too.

"Alex!" She burst suddenly, looking down at her phone. He raised her eyebrows.

"Yeah?" He wondered.

"The reporter is in Los Angeles for a few weeks so if I wanted to I could meet him while I'm here." She explained. Alex nodded.

"That sounds great, love." He kissed her head and dragged her into the burger shop.

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