Hes A Slut

He’s a slut

But he’s my slut

This is my formal apology for my last post

I need fluff requests, this is important.

Fluff request: Alex gets tired from work and when he comes back home he is all cuddly and soft

☾ ⋆⁺₊⋆ Exhausted ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾

Drabble

(Warnings: tooth rotting fluff)

(Words: 521)

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It’s about 4 in the morning and Alex still wasn’t home yet. He was flying home from Vegas after a late show and asked me to stay up for him.

He landed like 30 minutes ago. So I check his location and see he’s almost here.

I head to the kitchen and put a kettle on. Getting out two cups and placing them on the counter. My large pajama pants dragging on the floor as I walk around the kitchen getting the sugar and cream. The kettle starts to scream so I get it and pour the water over the tea bags. Just as I’m about to put in the sugar I hear the door open and a large bag thud to the floor.

“Love?” He questions out loud. His voice is horse and quiet.

“I’m in the kitchen.” I say and I hear footsteps heading towards me. His boots squeaking a bit as he steps on the tile.

He walks up behind me and wraps his arms around my waist. Resting his head in the crook of my neck, breathing In heavily.

“Thank you.” He whispers.

“For what.” I softly respond.

“For staying up, I just really wanted to see you. I missed you.” He says placing a small kiss to my neck.

“I missed you too.” I turn around in his grip and peck his forehead. Instead of responding he just leaded in and hugged me tighter.

He yawns softly and I could feel him looking at something.

“You made tea?”

“Oh, yeah but it seams like your to tired for some tea.” I say and he releases the hug.

“No no, I’m okay. I want to talk to you.” He reassured me as we grab are cups and sit on the couch.

“So how was the show?”

“It was really good. You would have loved it. We played a lot of your favorites.”

“Damn, I wish I could have gone.” I say as he grasps my hand.

“Yeah me too.” He responds looking down at his lap. He looks as if he’s about to cry.

“I’m sorry I haven’t been able to come to your more recent shows. This job sucks. I only got it cause they said I wouldn’t have to be In the office. Turns out they’re liars.” I say and he looks up to my eyes. “Maybe I’ll start looking for a new job.” I smile at him.

“You’re so sweet.” He says dramatically, a tear rolling down his cheek.

“Baby what’s wrong?” I question holding in my laughter.

“You’re just my favorite person. You’re to good for me.” He says rubbing his eyes.

“You’re exhausted, come on let’s head to bed.” I say and lead him to the room. He gets in his pajamas as I sit down in bed.

He joins me resting his head to my chest. His arms tight around my waist. I run my fingers through his hair as he listens to my heart beat.

“Im serious.” He whispers. “You’re amazing.”

“I love you Alex.” I smile to myself at his words. He’s always so sappy when he’s tired.

“I love you too.” He says as sleep quickly takes over.

Im drenched….

NO

with jonny greenwood summer coming to a close….what is to come this fall