Jul 16, 2017
Friendly Neighborhood Alec// Quentin&Alec
Quentin stuffed his phone into his back pocket after sending Alec the last text message. He grabbed a bottle of Jack and downed almost half of it before setting it back down and wiping his mouth. Walking over to the mirror on his dresser he fixed his hair and headed out of his room toward Alec’s. He hadn’t seen Alec since Paris and he was hoping for something to distract him from his current life dramas. Once he reached Alec’s room he knocked a bit heavily. “Police, open up” he yelled with a laugh curling his words.