fckellict:
alexyikes:
Alex was more than half asleep against his boyfriend. If anything he was in the stage of going to turn away from Ryan and cuddle into the pillow and call it a night. He would try to understand the movie another day. He wasn’t even paying attention to what Ryan was saying until he felt Ryan move. His body fell onto the mattress and he moaned, shaking his head as he reached out for Ryan. “No Ryan, please,” he whispered, going to sit up and rub his eyes. (He thought it was suddenly four am and Ryan was about to leave to go run or something). “Please pick me over Del this once. Please.”
elliot wasn’t really ashamed of calling ryan; in fact, he was probably used to the sporadic drunken calls from her. the part she forget to expect was the high probability of alex being there. she could sense that he was concerned with her drinking, but she usually brushed it off. she just sighed softly and took a drag of her cigarette, plopping down in the grass to sit on the front lawn of the house party she had been at.
“yeah, i’m okay, i guess. it’s kind of a bummer that i didn’t find someone to take me home.” she giggled into the phone, “but i’ll just sit out here and wait for you. thanks, ry.” she murmured, hanging up and taking another few drags of her cigarette as she struggled slightly to send him her location.
Ryan was glad that Elliot was okay, he told her to wait where she was and ended the phone call. Curling his arms around Alex he smiled, kissing his temple and whispering in his ear. “It’s not, Del, baby. It’s Elliot, she’s drunk and stranded. I’m going to go get her, do you want to come with me?” He kissed his cheek this time and proceeded to climb out the bed. He was wearing his boxers and pulled on some gym shorts and a t-shirt. He attempted to fix his hair in the mirror before turning back to the bed. “You can stay here if you’d like? But I’d love it if you came with me?” He smiled, leaning down on Alex’s side of the bed and kissing him on the lips this time. “We can even stop off at Starbucks if you want?”

















