I Missed You BxB RP

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse smiled sweetly. With his heart soaring, he hugged Ashton tightly. "Und Ich liebe dich... Which means 'And I love you'." Giggling, he showered Ashton's cheeks in kisses, enjoying how free his emotions felt.


Alphonse changed their position from Ashton straddling him to Al laying on top of him. Their bodies were perfect puzzle pieces. "This is a good view," he purred. "By the way, that tongue piercing? It's a nice touch." He then leaned down, and passionately kissed Ashton.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton giggled happily when his cheeks were covered with kisses. He let go of Alphonse with his arms when they began to change positions. He blushed at Alphonse's comment and smirked a little at his second statement.


Ashton kissed back, slowly, just wanting to feel, hear, smell, see, and taste everything that was happening. His blonde hair was swooped out of his face enough to where it wouldn't get in the way. Ash moved slightly to where Alphonse's hips were in between Ash's legs. He pulled away only slightly from the kiss to breathe and he gently bit Alphonse's lip.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

If Al had to do just one thing before he died, before his existence was terminated, he'd choose to kiss Ashton. Maybe dying wouldn't seem so bad. He'd get to show his feelings one more time before he perished.


The kisses were slow, soft, and overall more enjoyable than their sudden and lust filled ones. These one had more feeling and patience behind them. Al's shaky hands made their way to the other's hair. He wanted to feel more. The way his skin ignited when it was against Ashton's was something he wanted to keep encouraging so it would be burned into his memory.


Alphonse looked down at Ashton. A truly happy smile greeted the other's eyes. All of Alphonse's worries were gone. A university didn't seem to matter, neither did the fact that his parents were going to find out he was gay. Hell, the only thing that mattered at this moment was if Ashton and him were happy, and judging by their faces and situation, it was safe to say Alphonse didn't have to worry about a thing.


"You are truly a wonderful human being, Ashton." A small whisper escaped Alphonse's lips as he planted a kiss on the male's temple.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton smiled a little blushing and grabbed Alphonse's hand and intertwined their finger together. He didn't know what to say so he just did that.


Sort of sober thoughts made its way to his brain. He thought about everything, from when they were kids to what was happening right now and how if someone told him a year ago that they'd be doing this right now, he would've never believed it. This feeling of Alphy's hands, lips, body, basically Alphy was addicting. His eyes were clouded over in lust and pure love for the other boy.


He wanted this night to never end so far. Ashton giggled slightly, "Your moods change so suddenly." One minute Al seemed to be just thinking about sex and the next moment he sort of turns off that switch and goes romantic. He was kind of confused, was this night going to be romantic or sexy or both together because if it's both they weren't merging very well so far. Ashton thought it was cute though, how all of the sudden Al would just stop and basically make sure every things all good.


Some times you have to just go with the flow though. He noticed how Alphy would sort of 'plan' things out. Well... they both needed to kind of relax and just go with how things end up going.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

With hands held, Al smiled brighter. "Sorry for being all over the place." He kissed Ashton's cheek and laid next to him. Tired, but able to stay awake, Alphonse held Ashton's hand again. Black hair went over his purplish-blue eyes, and a giggle erupted inside of Al. Forget about love, can you feel the happiness tonight?


The giggles died down and a yawn bursted out of the young male. A lot happened in the last hour. "Alright so this night has been fun and all, but if you don't mind..." He hesitated, not sure how to say this politely. Alphonse wanted Ashton, but he wanted to go slower. Since he was back, too many things happened. Senior year, universities, being back in America, which was a pretty big factor in all of this. "Let's tone it down a bit, hm?" Another yawn. Damn, he was tired.


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[That Idiot]

(( you are a little fucking shit, you know that? XDD)


Ashton didn't mind at all but the giggles confused him but he just let it go and climbed under the covers with the other male. He wiggled out of his pants and pushed his pants off the bed to the side of the bed. He let out a long breath happily and tiredly. He didn't notice how tired he was until he got all snuggled under the covers.


He unintentionally rolled over and face the opposite direction as as Alphy, he felt much more comfortable like this. He hoped he didn't have a hang over in the morning. He had meds in case he did. He closed his eyes, and just thought about everything, silently dozing off.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

(( aww you know you love me though XDD ))


Al took off his pants as well, along with his glasses, and laid there in bed. It took him longer to fall asleep but when he did, Alphonse was out like a light.


—Time Skip—


As the sun shined into the windows, the young adult stayed asleep. As he dreamt, his fingers twitched. The soft breaths that came out of Al's moth moved a small piece of hair. Without his glasses and him being asleep, Alphonse looked younger and defenseless.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton woke up first and he had already done his morning routine. Ash was happy currently because he wasn't hung over. He gently laid back down next to Al so he wouldn't wake him and moved his hair out of his face softly.


He smiled a little, remembering last night and he kissed Alphy's cheek softly before he got back up, trying not to wake the other. He went around the bed and giggled, taking Alphy's glasses and put them on his own face before walking out of the room.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

His dream ended abruptly, and he awoke to a start. It ended up being one of those falling dreams. You know? When you have the sensation you're free falling and then you wake up before you know what's happening? That dream.


He looked around the best he could. Where the hell were his glasses? He reached for them on the small table but got nothing. Looking to the other side, he noticed Ashton was gone. "Asshole," he mumbled, too tired to really care.


Let me tell you. It's hard to move through places, even if you know it, when you don't have glasses. When he turned a corner, his pinky toe had the pleasure of ramming into the wall. "Fucking shit!" Hooray! 'Stay calm,' he thought. 'Ashy just got them.' A couple of minutes later the blind Alphonse made his way to where Ashton was. "Ash?" He called, too scared to go on.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton had been in the kitchen, eating random shit. He was hungry and wasn't a very good cook so he ate things like granola bars and twinkies. He had the munchies.


He heard the blind Alphonse coming out of his room. He giggled silently and went to go watch him to make sure he didn't really hurt himself. Then he got an idea. Since he was already messing with Alph he decided to mess with him more.


Ashton came up behind him and grabbed his shoulders, "Boo!" he yelled and giggled.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

He could tell that someone was near him... He thought. Once Ashton grabbed his shoulders, he felt like he was done for. He screamed and jumped away. It took him awhile to gather himself, but when he did, Al wasn't all that happy.


"Mein Gott, Ashton. Did you want to kill me?!" He was still breathing irregularly but he was leaning on Ashton for support. "Jeez..." His head went on the other's shoulder, already wanting to go back to bed.


"How about we don't scare our blind friends, alright?" He chuckled slightly and smiled a bit, somewhere in Ashton's direction, to show him he wasn't mad. Alphonse actually thought it was amusing.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton giggled a little, "sure, whatever." Ashton then took the glasses off and put them on Alphy's face where they belong. He ran his hand through the other's messy hair. Quite frankly Alphonse's morning voice and his messy hair was hot.


"Are you still tired?" Ashton chuckled, hoping that scaring him woke him up a little.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

"Well I wasn't, but now that the adrenaline went down, I'm a bit tired," he whined, his head still on Ashton's shoulder. His arms went around his waist. "Now I won't cook your breakfast."


Kissing his cheek, Alphonse went to the kitchen to find food. He was thinking pasta. Yes, he knew it was breakfast, but dude, it's pasta. He grabbed some noodles and the ingredients to make an Alfredo sauce, then went to work.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton giggled a bit, knowing he was joking. Ash got serious when it came to food like... seriously. If you ever wanted to really piss him off, fuck with his food and he'll most likely never forgive you. Alphy had messed with his food once and Ash refused to talk to.him for like a month and a half.


Ash walked into the kitchen and hopped up on the counter next to Alphonse. He watched him, interested because he wasnt a very good cook and there was also another story that went along with that statement.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

"So, Mr. Harperr, are you going to speak to me?" The cream cheese mixed in with the milk and he started to stir it vigorously. The pasta noodles were already in the pot with water.


Alphonse remembered the last time he messed with Ash when it came to food. He purposely fucked with him while Ashton ignored him. He'd send him random text messages and would poke him during class. So, if you ever needed Ash to do something, make food your bargain. You'll never loose.


"Do you want to help?" He asked as he added pepper to the sauce.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton laughed a little, "I don't know what to talk about." Ash said bluntly, honestly not knowing what to say. "But um.. Help how?" he asked.


Ashton had a way of eating everything edible around him but he would fuck up everything if he tried to cook . If he needed to pour a little salt in something somehow the top would fall off and all the salt would now be on that thing so he didn't cook anything that required not using a microwave.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse put a whisk in Ashton's hands and pointed to the bowl pot that was on the stove. "Gently stir that so it doesn't burn on the bottom of the pan, alright?" He patted his shoulder and went into the refrigerator to try and find something to drink as the noodles boiled.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton shrugged, that sounded easy enough, there was no way he could screw that up. He walked over to where he was instructed to go and began to stir slowly, kind of zoning out into his own little world.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Giving up, Al settled for water and went back to the oven. The smell of burn Alfredo sauce filled his nostrils and he immediately took over. "Ash Ash Ash." He smiled slightly and took the pot off of the burner. It was always like this, and every time it was funny. An Ash-like breakfast (meaning something went wrong), check!


After straining the noodles in the sink, Al put them back in the pot right next to the sauce. "So. That was fun." Alphonse's smile was small, but his heart fluttered slightly. It was always funny and kinda cute (like little kid cute) when stuff like this happened.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton hadn't even noticed it. He was off in a completely different world when he started to smell it burning. He snapped out of it, blinking several times.


He blushed, embarrassed because this happened every time! Something had to go wrong. "I'm sorry." Ashton grumbled and put his hands over his face, feeling like a failure. He then peeked through his fingers at Alphonse childishly, obviously embarrassed.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse was wearing the face of an amused parent who found their child with lipstick all over its face. Grabbing Ash's hands, Alphonse kissed the top of them. "Alright. So what? You burned some sauce. Happens to every rookie." Alphonse then went for the food. "Time to eat!"


After getting his food, Alphonse sat at the table and started sucking down his food. "So," he said around his food. "How are ya?"


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[That Idiot]

Ashton rolled his eyes at the rookie statement. "I'm not a rookie. I have been burning food for years now, I would call myself advanced in the art of burnt food." Ashton laughed a little and sat down and began to eat his food as well.


Ahston giggled and shrugged, "Pretty good. And you?" He asked Alphy after he shoveled more food into his mouth.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

"Mm I'm pretty good. I just kinda wish I got wasted last night." Smiling, Alphonse brought his legs up in the chair and thought for a moment.


Last night seemed strange to him, now that he looked back. The two went to a party as best friends and came out kissing each other, confessing their feelings, and not to mention pretty much comfortable with a lot more than Al expected. To be honest, Alphonse didn't really understand his relationship with Ashton. Where they best friends? Or are they friends with benefits? Or, was there not a title for any of this? Maybe it was just some awkward stage, like when you're growing and don't really fit into any pair of pants.


As someone who wanted to know pretty much everything, this was gnawing at him.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton laughed a little and continued to eat. He wasn't sure what they were either. He knew he wanted to be more than friends but he wasn't going to be the one to ask, he wasn't brave enough... sober. Ashton stopped thinking about that and then remembered somethign he'd been thinking about for a while now.


"So..." Ashton started. "At work they were talking about having someone foster new animals until they find someone to adopt them or enough animals get adopted so they have somewhere to put the other, new, animals." Ash explained and took another bite of the food, finishing it and getting up to go put it in the sink. "I was thinking i could sign up.. I mean it gets really lonely here... Well when you're not here I mean." Ashton chuckled. "Plus they said at the most you only can get 3 animals at a time so it's not like my house would just be full of animals."

 

[History Nerd Eli]

(( sorry. My high school bus also picks up middle schoolers and I was sitting by this one 6th grader that wouldn't leave me alone and wouldn't stop trying to take my phone ._. ))


"A pet or two wouldn't be bad. Your house is big and empty so..." Alphonse looked around the house and let the quiet sink in. It was always so quiet here, even when Alphonse was over. Little fluffy or fuzzy animals wouldn't hurt at all. "Will they let you pick what animal you'd want to take care of? Like a cat or dog? Or will they just hand one over?"


He got up and began to clean his plate. He couldn't tell wether the water was hot or cold due to his hands loosing some feeling. No one knew why, but it happened. Most of the time Al could feel softer things, but when it came to intense feeling, there was no point. He looked down at his hands to see they were red hot. Sighing, he took them out and dried his hands.


"Maybe you could get a cat and a dog. Then you'll never be bored." He smiled at Ashton as he rubbed his hands.


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