shhhhhh I'm in a writing mood.
John's POV
"I love you..." Alex whispers.
I shove the laundry basket into his hands and say "Stop saying I love you to get out of chores."
He laughs; "It worked last time."
"You can't get out of chores." I hum and Alex laughs and presses a kiss on my cheek.
"I love you too..." I whisper.
"I know." He says, walking past me.
Expect some more, I want fluff.
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Lams Oneshots
FanfictionTGESE ARE SHIT READ AT UR OWN RISK I realised i have a lot of ideas so here I am. Some of them could be turned into fully fledged stories later, some might not. Enjoy! These are not meant to be good, and they're all like unedited. Just a chance fo...
