#rcsewoods

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alfie hadn’t expected this to happen, which is probably why he was in a over-sized sweater and sweat pants knocking on orion’s front door. the tiny dancer didn’t expect the text orion had sent him not even an hour ago to cause alfie to feel like something just wasn’t completely right. if you asked him, he probably wouldn’t be able to tell you what made him feel like this, but he knew that he wasn’t going to be able to sleep until he found out if the other was alright. “ orion? it’s alfie. please open the door. are you alright?” he spoke softly, knocking on the door once more. @rcsewoods

[alfieisms]

he was in los angeles, fucking los angeles with his orion. this must have been a dream, the whole damn thing. there was no way this could have been real, the whole situation was just too perfect. l.a. was one of those places alfie’s had on his bucket list, right under new york of course, and he was here he was laying back on the bed in which orion and the tiny dancer were probably going to share. he just let out a content sigh, opening his eyes and taking everything in around him. “ i’ve always wanted to come here, you know? you’ve got no idea, it’s one of my favorite places i’ve seen on television and they got one of the best ballet companies in the states.” he spoke dreamily, glancing at orion with a smile on his face. “ is it okay if we do touristy things someday? i mean i know your famous and all that, but i think it could be fun. we could wear disguises or something.” he mused, still completely in awe of the whole situation. “ thank you by the way. for bringing me here with you, i mean you didn’t have to do that. though i’m so glad you did.” @rcsewoods

[alfieisms]

it’s been a while since alfie had seen orion face to face, they texted quite often but that didn’t really help the want to be around him more. the boy knocked on the others door rhythmically like he always did before speaking in a voice a little deeper than his own “ it’s the police open up !! you are under arrest for not giving your attention to alfie logan sooner.” he let out a quite laugh at his words and chewed on his bottom lip nervously as he waited for the door to be opened. 

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[alfieisms]

he smelled like latte, he knew this but at this point he didn’t care. his eyes were a little red from the tears that shed as soon as he got off work and the only thing he could think about was needing to go  see orion. he was his home. his mother had contacted him earlier today, wanting him to come home because she couldn’t survive on her own, she needed his help and there was nothing innocent about what she wanted. in his current state of distress all he could think about was needing orion, since its been a whole week since they’ve be together, and so there he was knocking on the others door wiping his tears.