A/N this is a prompt from Jeter12 and I'm extremely thankful for it because I had zero ideas. So THANKS!!

Alex's P.O.V.

Dear lord, kill me now please.

Today was the worst possible day ever! It was raining when I woke up and we were out of frozen waffles so I had to eat frozen pancakes instead. Then I spilled coffee all over my work clothes so I had to change.

Then I get to work and walk up to the building just to have someone drive past and splash water all over me. I go inside and immediately get an earful from Washington about how deadlines are coming close and that we have another cabinet meeting today. And to top it all off, Jeffershit kicked my ass in the meeting, making me look like a fool.

I am so done with this day. I climb out of my car and make my way to the front door quickly, trying to avoid getting soaked. I try to unlock the door but then I end up dropping my keys instead.

With a sigh of anger I pick them up and practically stab them into the lock. When I hear the click I turn the knob and walk in the door.

I hear John call from the kitchen.

"Alex, babe is that you?" His voice questions. I grunt a response.
I take my shoes of and storm up the stairs. I walk to my room that I share with John and yank of my clothes. I then plop down on my bed face first. Then I hear footsteps.

John's P.O.V.

That doesn't sound good. Usually when Alex gets home he greets me with a kiss. He must not be having a good day.

I stand up from my seat at the island in the kitchen and head upstairs. I go to our room and look through the crack in the door. Alex is laying face down on our bed in nothing but his boxers.

I quietly open the door and creep into the room. I smile at my babyish boyfriend and sit down on the bed next to him.

Alex's P.O.V.

I feel the bed shift as John sits down next to me. A few seconds later I feel his fingers running through my hair. Though it feels amazing I'm still in a bad mood.

"Not now John, I'm not in the mood." I grumble into the bed.

"Aw, baby Lexi. Did you have a bad day?" He asks using my pet name, making my cheeks heat up. I nod my head not sitting up. "Hey." He says. When I don't respond he taps me. "C'mon, look at me." I hear him coo. I sigh the look up. He gives me a look and I immediately know what he's about to do.

"John. No. Don't do it, you better not do it." I say glaring at him.

"To late." He says then flashes me his gorgeous smile. I instantly feel my insides melt and a smile spreads across my face.

"Damn your cuteness." I say as I sit up and snuggle into him. He cradles me like a baby.

"I am cute, aren't I?" He smirks. I chuckle and poke one of his freckles.

"Of course, it's the main reason I keep you around." I say. He fakes a gasp.

"Really? It's not because you love me?" He asks grinning at me.

"Nope not at all." I yawn. Tiredness settles on me, being upset is exhausting.

"Tired?" John asks running his fingers through my hair again. I nod my head and snuggle deeper into his side. "Sleep well baby." His soft voice says before I fall asleep in his arms.