A/N yes a chapter.

John's POV

"Alex, wake up!" I yelled, smacking the back of his head with my pillow. "The fuck John, it's Saturday." He grumbled. "We are getting you a Halloween costume or I will send Mister L back to my sister's house."

"Oooh, Alex try on this cop costume!" I said. "Bitch that costume is just asking for sex." He grumbled, looking at a toothbrush costume. I walked up behind him and grabbed his hips.

"You don't want sex?" I mumbled seductively. He pulled away and looked at me like I was crazy. "John that man is glaring at us." I turned to see a disgusted man staring us down with his daughter by his side. We ran to the next aisle.

I ended up getting a turtle costume, and Alex had... You will never guess.

"Alex! Come on! I want to see it!" He mumbled something I couldn't hear. He walked out in his bird costume. I burst into a fit of giggles, and he just sighed. It was green with yellow, white, and blue underwings. The rest was just a little green shirt and some tan pants. He walked back into the bathroom, shaking his head.

"I'm returning this!"

"Okay hun!"

~That Night~

Ping! I picked up my phone and checked my messages. I just got a text from my dad.

John, I have been thinking about how you dated boys in high school. I am unable to see you in college. Are you still dating boys?

Yes, dad, and you can't stop me.

I'm not going to stop you. What I have realized, is that everyone has their differences. And yours is to date guys. And I respect you. Tell your boyfriend hello.

This is a joke right? No way is he serious. My dad, the biggest homophobe, is apologizing. Huh. I'll just have to see.

I texted him one last time before I went to bed.

Okay. I'll tell him.

Alex walked into the room and looked at me, grinning. What a cinnamon roll. He sat on his bed and turned to me.

"Hey."

"Hi."

"Tuck me in please."

I scoffed. "You can do it yourself!" I said playfully, scrolling through Twitter. It was surprisingly quiet. Then I hear sheets rustling. I turn to see Alex cuddling with.... M.L? But.. Dude you are my wingman why you cuddling my Alex? I walked over and grabbed the turtle. "Nope. He is not your boyfriend." I growled, setting Mister on the floor and watching him crawl to his dog house. I sat next to Alex. "You're mine. If I see you with Mister Lettuce again I swear." I threatened. Alex just sat there grinning.

"Hey Alex?"

"Yeah?"

"Don't hate me... Are you a virgin?" I mumbled awkwardly. "Uh yes and why would I hate you? I mean I'm okay with you asking." He said, meaning into me. I smiled. "Well... Do you wanna have sex sometime?" I asked, grinning. His eyes widened. "SLOW DOWN HORSEY!" I laughed as he hit me with a pillow. We sat there, bursting into giggles every few moments. Then Alex broke the silence. "When I was 8 a kid named.. I don't remember.. Visited the Caribbean on a cruise. You remind me of him. He was cute and we were friends when he was here and then he had to leave." I nodded. "That's so weird... I remember visiting the Caribbean as a kid. That's so cool." I said. Then we both gasped. "Oh my god!" We said at the same time. He jumped up and grabbed his notebook. It was his really big one full of pages. "This was my journal I started when I was 5. Maybe the page might be in here.. Unless it got washed away." He swallowed, then kept flipping through  the pages. "No fucking way.." He gasped. He showed me the torn page.

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Dear Dumb Book,
Hey. I met this cute boy today! He came here on a really cool boat. Everyone here was in awe, some of them put tarps over their little motorboats on the dock. His name is Jon. I think that's how you spell it. His voice is different, he said his last name was 'Larrens'. Huh. Anyway, I'm gonna show him my books. My smart books.
      Your friend who is better then you in every way,
                     A.Ham