Is it my turn? Good (Epilouge)
"Alex! Alex wake up!" Alex blinks his eyes open tiredly, looking over at William, who was smiling at him. "It's time for the trip!"
"The-wha?" He mumbles, hearing Thomas grumble in the background and pull the covers over himself. "What time is it..?"
"Uncle George said we gotta get up by eight if we wanna get to the beach early!"
"...Is it eight?"
"Uncle george told me to get you guys up by six thirty."
"Alexander, I'm going to fucking murder your father." Thomas says, and Alex rubs his eyes, sitting up.
"Well, he knows us very well, babe. Cmon, get up, unless you want William to jump on you."
"Noooo." Thomas whines, turning to look at him. "Don't do that I hate youuu." Alex kisses Thomas's cheek, getting out of bed.
"Will, can you turn on the coffee pot for me and Thomas please? Give us ten minutes." William nods, skipping out the room as Alex yawns again, stretching. "Wow, can't believe George sent William to do his dirty work." He gets out the bed, rubbing his eyes.
"You know he would have busted in here way louder than William." Thomas says. "Good mornin tho." Alex snorts.
"yeah, morning. Should we wear matching shorts or?"
"Bitch what?" Thomas looks at him bewhildered, and Alex laughs, grabbing some clothes from his dresser. "Matching what??"
"Sorry, just trying to wake you up more. Purple or Green?"
"Thought green was your favourite colour."
"My favourite colour is Blue, dont be a bitch." Alex picks up a grey shirt. "I'm wearing grey, it's a neutral colour. I'll make sure we have sunscreen and stuff."
"Yeah, so your light ass doesnt get sunburned." Thomas grabs his boxers off the floor, putting them on. "Make sure we have enough water.
"Yeah yeah, I know." Alex smiles as Thomas comes behind him, wrapping him up in his arms.
"And some food. I was thinking.. ah... pb and j's?" Alex pushes Thomas away a bit.
"Move, I need to put my pants on." Alex chuckles. Thomas pulls him close again.
"You woke me up, you get to deal with me."
"Thomasss." Alex giggles as the taller man starts kissing along his neck, trying to push him away. "Cmon, let me get my pants on you dick!"
"But I just wanna lay down forever with youuu."
"Yeah, you tell me that every night, now move." Alex succeeds in shoving Thomas away,. putting his pants on. "You can kiss me when you brush your teeth, now move so we can be there before everyone else gets there." Thomas huffs, but allows Alex to grab him phone and go downstairs. Yeah he was still tired, but he knew boundaries. Maybe a cold shower would wake him up.
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"Yo, Alex, catch!" Alex stumbles as a beach ball is thrown full speed at his chest, nearly dropping the basket he held.
"What the fu-Laurens!" He glares at the man, who shakes his head.
"It wasn't me! It was Samuel!"
"Hey, you can't blame me you a-hole!"
"Boys, what have I told you about language?" George walks over with a frown, his skin already wet. His neices and nephwes were splashing around in the water, Martha keeping a diligent eye on them. "Alexander, Thomas, William! You three are late!"
"Alex wouldn't get up." Thomas says, and Alex scoffs.
"You were the one who kept trying to drag me to bed."
"Ahh-ahh-ahh you two, we don't want to know about your sex life." Hercules chuckles. "Come on and get dressed. We got party shit!" He holds up a bottle of fruit punch, and Alexander grins.
"I get first splash at Eliza and Maria!" Alex sets his basket down before zooming off to the changing rooms, hearing a loud shriek behind him.
"Gilbert Lafayette-Washington!" He hears Maria yell. He smiles a bit before starting to change. His family may have not been... Well... Normal... But it was his family, and they were all that mattered. He knew it would be some time for them to forget the events of two years ago (Alex still had nightmares and had to go to a therapist every other month), but he knew they'd be fine soon. He took a deep breath while standing in the changing room, hearing someone approach.
"Al, you okay?" Thomas peeks in. "Oh good, you have your trunks on." Alex chuckles, winking at him.
"You look good yourself, sir. Nice abs." Alex leaves the changing rooom, holding his clothes. "Are you ready to swim?"
"Are YOU ready to swim?" Thomas rasies an eyebrow. "You look worried."
"Not worried just...Glad. We got out of that alive and we have a nice family." Alex says, and Thomas nods a bit.
"Yeah well, their all always with us."
"WILLIAM BLACKABY IF YOU DON'T GIVE ME BACK MY ICE CREAM!" Alex laughs as Angelicas voice rings out, grinning at Thomas.
"We should get there before Angelica strangles Will, right?" Alex nods, his smile almost touching ear to ear.
"Yeah, let's go."