The night started as any other did when they had time off from tour. Drinks, partying, music, and each other.
Is it the end of their friendship or the start of something new?
Written for ATL microfic challenge - March - beginning

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The night started as any other did when they had time off from tour. Drinks, partying, music, and each other.
Is it the end of their friendship or the start of something new?
Written for ATL microfic challenge - March - beginning
Geoff is pure, virginal, conservative. At least, for the first decade and a half of his life he was. Due to his thoughts being clouded by Awsten Knight, he wouldn't use 'pure' to describe himself anymore.
“Ax?” Jack prodded seconds later, the rush of emotions a sudden dread. “Mm?” “Can you do me a favor?” “Which is?” “Promise me you’ll be safe out there?” “Oh baby,” Alex purred, the vibrations revibrating against Jack’s ear. “I will cause a scene.”
A reimagined version of what happens before Axel’s Last Ride.
For the July 2025 All Time Low Microfic Challenge: Scene
“A particular kind of hot can make someone shiver, and Alex knows it well. It is still a shock to him that love and passion can always be like this, always bringing about such fire and desire. Every single time Jack touches him, it’s like Roman candles slowly dragging across his skin, burning, stinging, but so fucking good.”
It’s Jack’s birthday and Alex knows what he wants most because it’s what he also wants most.
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Written for the ATL Microfic Challenge; Burn
“What brings you around?” John asks him, continuing to zip up his jeans after being interrupted when Alex opened the door. “My guess is the free booze.” “Well I’ll be honest,” Alex smirks, that stupid trademark smirk that everyone, including John, melts over. He sits down on the couch across the room, puts his feet up on the table in front of him and says, “That’s a huge reason to come here. Considering my band has a night off and we don’t really have to be anywhere until noon tomorrow. But, there were other things that really convinced me to come by.”
Alex and Jack are best friends. They’ve been best friends for as long as they can remember. If Alex thinks hard enough, he can kind of recall the first time he spoke to Jack, but not very well. But anyway, that’s not important. Alex is in love with his best friend. Alex loves Jack - so much, that he's willing to let Jack use him. Zack's not a fan of Alex's behavior.
Jack gets a little possessive.
Jack has an idea for a song title, but Alex needs some convincing.