HELLO QUICK AN-- HELLO WORLD IM NOT DEAD! I'M GUNNA START UPDATING THIS MORE BECAUSE IT'S SAD THAT THERE'S ONLY A FEW ONESHOTS HERE AHAH

This one's really short but super cute so i'll post another one today :)

-John's POV-

They say you meet someone...

Alex's eyes flick up to mine, seemingly for no apparent reason. I stare back at him, the two of us silent. Fire seeps through his beautiful brown eyes, a burning passionate gaze. I remain calm, keeping the monotone expression I've been adorning. He fights with his head, biting his lip as his eyes turn colder. His eyes fall back to his computer, which he instantly regrets, his head twisting back to see me. Alex's gaze doesn't falter again, only lighting up the sparks in his eyes a moment before he lunges.

Someone you never thought you'd meet...

He shoves his laptop to the side urgently, pacing across the room to me. I smirk unintentionally, leaning further into the couch beneath me. He doesn't stop to hesitate, kissing me harder than I expected. I let him travel as he pleases, his hands finding their place anywhere they land.

They change your way of thinking, of living.

I kiss him back, pulling his shaking body onto me, "Lex, are you okay?" I huff, honestly out of breath.

"I just need you. Right now. I can't-" He kisses me again, long and slow. It's sweet. He takes his time and breath just to let all his stress out on me. I love it, being his outlet, "I can't even talk or think or focus... and the way you look at me..just- You show me his sort of...intensity, that I've never been able to feel before. I could be dead tired and a glance from you sends me wild." He stares back down on me in awe, that same fiery glint in his eyes, "I love you." He whispers, lips scraping mine carefully. His new approach is calmer now, more relaxed.

"I love you." I trace my fingertips on the back of his neck.

They change you in such a way that you become infatuated with every piece of them.

"Does this 'break' mean I have to stop kissing you?"

I glare up at him, bringing a mischievous yet predicted smile to his lips, which he quickly presses back onto mine.

You need them.

Alex moves in such a way that's both familiar and new at the same time. I recognize his patterns, but each twist is almost foreign. My hands lay effortlessly behind his neck, letting him run wild with his needs. A faithful slave but am I to this wonderful being. Mine. He's mine. The thought still makes me giddy, even after three years of being together.

And before you really know it...

"How did I ever manage to live without you?" Alex coughs out, swooping back in to kiss my neck. His scent overwhelms me, my comfort exceeding limits beyond my control.

They're your entire world.

"The real question is, will you fucking marry me?"