ridiculousyoungicarus:
“I’m doing homework.” Zander said, as if that was a valid reason for his reaction. At least Alfie didn’t seem offended by it, because he didn’t need another one of his cousin’s soccer balls to the nose. “Please don’t.” Immediately at the suggestion of Alfie trying to help, he starts putting his coursework away - his eyes narrowing at his cousin as he tries to gauge what trouble the boy was trying to stir up this time. “I didn’t get any roses, I got Ches some lilies from a local florist.” It wasn’t a complete lie, he hadn’t gotten roses - just a singular rose, and he didn’t want to discuss it. “Unless you mean the ones I got as gifts, because Jack spoiled me. I’m framing the message.” He smirks. So maybe he found Jack getting him mean gifts a bit too amusing, but how else was he supposed to react?
“Ah.” Alfie nodded in understanding before a huge grin broke out on his face. “Luckily you have an absolute ray of SUNSHINE that’s more than willing to help. Spoler alert: it’s me!” The moment Zander shut his offer for help down, he threw his hands up and whined in offense. “That was so rude! I’m smart! I COULD help!” Not that he particularly wanted to in that exact moment. His nose scrunched up at the mention of Ches and he made sure he made his most disgust face, though he at least had the decency to not start talking shit. “Oh, come on, ZANDY! Don’t tell me your Valentine’s was actually that boring! Wait - what did Jack get you? Do I want to know?” Alfie’s eyebrows scrunched up. “I got some entertaining roses myself but most importantly, I have a brilliant idea to help get your mind off things. What do you say I set you up with someone, huh? Sounds great, right?”











