You're Only Happy When I'm Wasted. [All Time Low Fanfiction]

Stella, Would You Take Me Home? (FINALE)

I snapped back to reality, surprised. He stood up and swayed, but managed to keep himself in place. "All this time, Can't you see that you were the reason why I rejected Lisa?" His voice was slurred yet sincere. "And now, I can't understand why I'm getting angry whenever you and Jack are together. You guys were sweet and it's making me fucking sick! Can you believe it, Stell? I'm fucking JEALOUS of my fucking BESTFRIEND! I can't believe I'd be a dick enough to fucking do that!" his eyes shone and it soon occurred to me that he was trying to blink back tears. "Why can't you just see it, Stella? Haven't I tried hard enough to show how much I'm in love with you? It's fucking making me insane! It really fucking is!" he staggered towards the nearest trash bin and tried to kick it, but he ended up losing balance and fell instead. "God, damn it! I don't know what to fucking do anymore!" he screamed, sitting in a fetal position. His face was buried in his knees, and his hands were over his head. He remained silent.

His words rang repeatedly in my ear. My cheeks started to burn with a passionate red as everything slowly started to make sense.

Oh my God. Alex... is in love with... me....?

Fuck, I feel dizzy. All this was starting to process quickly in my head, and if I don't calm down I'll be sick. Okay, let's try this again. Alex just said he's in love with me. It's true. I'm not dreaming.

Shit, shit, shit. I'm not fucking dreaming.

I feel like dancing right now. Oh my God. I'm going to dance. I'm going to do my victory dance. Yeah, the one I learned last year. The one Jordan and I ---

Fuck. What am I saying?

I watched as Alex remained in position, his aura frustrated. I gulped and tried hard not to smile, although my mouth couldn't help but twitch lightly. I walked towards him and crouched down.

"Alex?"

He froze, and remained still.

"Alex, can you say it again?" I asked softly.

"Say what?"

"What you feel for me."

He raised his head a bit just to roll his perfectly-shaped eyes at me. "Stella, not now."

"Say it."

"Stell.."

"Say it."

"Fine." he rolled his eyes again. "I'm in love with you, Stella." his voice was so soft, I could barely hear it.

"Louder."

"What?" he groaned.

"I want you to mean it." I snapped.

"Who the fuck do you think you are, Jasey Rae?" he snapped back, suppressing a smile.

"ALEX."

"ARGH!" he let his legs collapse on the floor. "I'm in love with you, Stella." he repeated, louder.

"I can't hear you." I teased. Alex looked at me like I was insane.

"LOUDER!" I yelled.

"I SAID, I'M IN LO--"

Alex's eyes widened as I pulled him towards me and kissed him. After a few seconds, his eyes became calm and his arms started to push me towards him more. After two or three minutes after, I pushed him back. Our eyes locked with each other as we both tried to catch our breath.

"You're such a bitch." Alex chuckled, punching my arm weakly. I rolled my eyes in response. I stood up and brushed the dust off my pants, and we stared at each other's eyes. I broke the ice by pulling a playful smile. "I love you, Alex." I said softly. I tried to hide my amusement as Alex started to grow bright red. He tried to stand up but staggered halfway, and I was able to catch him before he completely lost balance. He chuckled to hide his embarrassment. "Thanks, Stell." he mumbled as I placed his arm protectively over my shoulders. "Hm. Whatever, dickface." I answered with a smirk as I helped him walk.

"Stella?" I turned my head towards him, but was cut midway by a quick smack on the lips.

"I love you too."

"Stella, would you take me home?"