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F2F @ Alex
its-alons-y-alonso:
A soft sigh broke the air as the Britt kissed the side of Calebâs temple, fingers curling in his hair. âI only wish to help where I can,â he said quietly, a smile playing on his lips, âAnd no one is beyond or undeserving of it.â
âThe whole thing is terrifying..I donât know what any of it meansâ.
caleb-west:
That doesnât sound like fun.
Sarcasm.
I passed out at work. That was fun.
That doesnât sound like fun.
F2F @ Alex
its-alons-y-alonso:
Alex nodded along, fingertips dragging across the skin on the back of Calebâs neck. âI know how that feels, oddly enough,â he said quietly, âUnfortunately I donât have any answers for you.â
âBut you..you make me feel..before I just..never cared to try but you make meâ.
F2F @ Alex
its-alons-y-alonso:
âFor all intents and purposes, he was your real father,â he said as he stroked his hair, âIâm sorry this happened.â
âI donât know how to feel..at all..Iâm just..numbâ.
F2F @ Alex
its-alons-y-alonso:
âYou can stay here, if you like? I donât mind.â
He just nods, not even thinking about Finn and just needing to be close to someone he trusts. Â âHe wasnât..my real father but he was the closest thing I hadâ.
F2F @ Alex
its-alons-y-alonso:
Alex frowned inwardly and wrapped his arms around his friend, âYouâre not alone. It will be alright, even if it doesnât look like it now.â
He doesnât cry, he hasnât really yet, âI meant literally..I didnât want to go home aloneâ.
F2F @ Alex
caleb-west:
He takes the glass, sipping the water putting down the glass and turning it a few times before taking another drink. Â âIâm..sorry I didnât..tell you I left..itâs been..I mean he..he diedâ.
A seed of deep worry buried itself in Alexanderâs chest as he pulled Caleb in for a gentle hug. âIâm so sorry, Caleb,â he whispered, knowing how much the man meant to him, âYou donât have to apologize.â
He clings to him in a way he never had, fisting his hands in Alexâs shirt. Â âI donât..I donât know what to do..I donât know how to...â. Â He wasnât only his only father figure..he was also his therapist. Â âI donât want to be aloneâ.
F2F @ Alex
its-alons-y-alonso:
Alex came back with the water, handing it to Caleb as he rubbed his back. âAlright, slow breathes, tell me what happened.â
He takes the glass, sipping the water putting down the glass and turning it a few times before taking another drink. Â âIâm..sorry I didnât..tell you I left..itâs been..I mean he..he diedâ.
F2F @ Alex
its-alons-y-alonso:
âAlright, calm down,â he cooed as he ushered him inside, âLet me get you a bottle of water.â
He tries to take a deep breath, and walks inside awkwardly. Â His anxiety is through the roof, he can feel it crawling along his skin. Â But his head is stuck on a repeat of what happened, that his dad was gone. Â The man that raised him from twelve on, just gone.
F2F @ Alex
its-alons-y-alonso:
Alex furrowed his brow as he opened the door, undoing the locks one by one. âCaleb? Whatâs wrong, mate?â He asked, concerned that his friend would be here and not calling from home.
Originally posted by golz24
âI uh..Iâm sorry I didnât call..I donât...my dad..â.
F2F @ Alex
âAlex?â he says after knocking on the door.
Text to Alex
Caleb: Unless I text you, I have to.
Caleb: When are you free?
Alex: I was drunk. Tomorrow.
Caleb: It's not just yesterday Alex.
Caleb: Okay.
Text to Alex
Caleb: Well, if it's okay with him, I'd like to cook dinner for you again.
Alex: Don't worry about him. When?
Caleb: Unless I text you, I have to.
Caleb: When are you free?
Text to Alex
Caleb: You should remind him of that.
Alex: That's between us.
Caleb: Well, if it's okay with him, I'd like to cook dinner for you again.
Text to Alex
Alex: I'm also aware that I can watch after myself.
Caleb: You should remind him of that.
Text to Alex
Caleb: I would be happy to.
Alex: You do realize he's one of my best friends, yeah?
Caleb: You do realize he treats you like his boyfriend right?
