Conflicted (Boyxboy)

67

"Rillleeeyeyeyeyeyeyeyeyeeyey" I woke to a really annoying noise and opened my eyes with a frown. I almost kicked out and screamed when I turned my head to see Alex's literally millimetres from mine with a scary psycho smile. 

"Um, what?" I asked and he beamed even wider.

"They said we're nearly there!! Like just under an hour" he said and I sighed.

"Oh wow yeah, nearly there, totally" I grumbled and looked over to see a few people glaring at Alex as he was disturbing their sleep.

"What time is it there?" he asked with a pondering look and I looked down at my phone.

"3:30 in the morning" I said and he pouted. 

"Damn, it'll be too dark to see anything" he grumbled and I smirked.

"We're not going through London, just around it I guess" I said and he folded his arms.

"Fun." he sulked and I chuckled.

"What are you doing?" I asked when he wouldn't stop intensely staring at my face.

"Checking out your face" he stated and I scoffed.

"Erm, why?" I asked, perplexed, but he kept a serious expression.

"'Cause I've already checked out the plane seats and the isle and the roof and everyone else" he explained like that made it make sense and I rubbed the bridge of my nose.

"Did you bring your tablets Alex?" I asked after a few moments, as I was reminded of it by this situation, and he blinked at me.

"A few." he said with wide eyes, giving away that by 'a few' he meant 'not enough'. 

"Great." I sighed and he shrugged.

He then slumped in his seat after a few minutes, looking seriously bored.

"Did you have any friends while in America? Wait, where have you lived in america?" he asked and I smiled. 

"Texas, New York, California and now Washington state" I said and smiled at how he seemed like he was listening and taking it in seriously.

"In that order?" he asked and I shook my head.

"-Okay, what about the friends question?" he chirped before i could speak and I made a face.

"I never really got on with many people, although I did have someone I was close to in Texas..." 'close' as in my boyfriend that I cheated on and ended up making him hate me, but whatever.

"Oh...did you fight with any of the people you knew? Like your mother's boyfriend's children for example?" he asked and it made me think of a certain boyfriend's son, I gulped.

"Uh, yeah..." I said quietly but he didn't seem to notice my discomfort.

"Ohhhh, like bullying or did you start it sometimes?" he asked and I bit my lip.

"I never started anything, I was always the one trying to avoid any interaction." I said and he frowned. 

"Sounds like an asshole" he stated with narrowed eyes and I smirked.

"Yeah, he was." I replied while staring out the window but he didn't let up on the questions and leaned against me.

"Would you kill him if it was legal?" he asked unseriously and I clenched my fist.

"Definitely." I said seriously making him widen his eyes.

"Woah..." he commented as he sat back in his seat and I looked at him.