Warning: Very fluffy chapter

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Dani POV

"Dani, baby, talk to me," Alex said, after a half an hour of holding me.

"I can't believe it," I stated, pressing my face into his shoulder.

"Can't believe what?" He asked me, pulling away from me.

"That you're here, and talking to me," I whispered, staring at him.

"I guess I'm an idiot," he replied, smiling.

"Yeah," I agreed, "I know this doesn't help, but I'm sorry."

"I know, and it kinda does," he said, taking my hand, "so..."

"Yeah, um, how are you?" I asked him, laughing at how lame I sounded.

"A lot better," he confessed, "but, I've been kinda outta of control."

"Yeah the guys told me that," I replied, "you going to be okay?"

"Yeah," he sighed, "I'm getting better."

"Okay," I looked at his face, "you wanna talk, don't you?"

"A little bit," he replied, laughing.

"Fine," I grumbled, I had always hated talking about feelings. Especially mine.

Alex led me to the bedroom, and we sat cross-legged on his bed across from one another.

"You can start," I said, and Alex grabbed my hands.

"I guess I'm confused," he started, "I thought we were fine. I thought you were going to go on tour with us. Apparently, I was wrong. When I got home that day and I found your note, I thought I was dying. I'm not going to lie, it really hurt me. Then Daniel killed himself. I just sprawled out of control at that point. I spent the whole Warped Tour in my bunk, writing sappy love songs, and wondering what I did that made you leave. Then Jack, Zack and Rian got to me. They convinced me to get over you, and I believed them. I started partying, sleeping around, and just giving up on life. Then I stopped for a while, and wrote an album, but lately it's started up again."

"Okay," I sighed, "we were fine, I was an idiot and left. I wanted to go on tour with you, but I made a spur-of-the-moment decision and decided to fuck everything up by leaving. If it helps I cried the whole plan ride to California."

"It kinda does," he replied, "so you've been acting ever since?"

"Yeah," I answered, "first it was just small stuff, guest staring and stuff like that, but now I'm the star of a huge movie. What about All Time Low?"

"Three studio albums, several music videos, one DVD coming out soon, and hundreds of tours," he said, "basically living my dream."

"Sounds like it. So, any girlfriends?" I asked him, hoping he said no.

"The most serious one lasted two days, and I don't even remember her name," he confessed, smiling sheepishly. "And you?"

"Just one night stands," I replied, blushing.

"How long until your done filming?" Alex inquired.

"A month, why?"

"Tour ends in a month," Alex got a wicked glint in his eye, "would you like to visit Baltimore?"

"What?" I screamed, "really? Like, you wouldn't mind?"

"Dani, I asked you, of course I wouldn't mind. I live with Rian, but I'm positive he wouldn't care if you stayed with us," Alex said, smiling.

"Alex," I squealed, "thank you."

"It's no problem, really," he replied, hugging me.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, and laid my head on his shoulder. He titled my chin up and I smiled softly, Alex pressed his lips to mine and I smiled into his lips.

"I missed that," I whispered.

"Same here," he whispered back, "should we talk about it?"

"Yeah," I replied, starting to pull back, but Alex tightened his grip on my waist, which made me stay put.

"Have you ever thought about us getting back together?" He asked, breathing deeply.

"Not a day goes by when I don't think about it," I confessed, "what about you?"

"I want to," he said, kissing me again.

I pulled away, "me too."

Alex nodded his head for second, then smirked. He gently pushed me down onto the bed, and he started kissing me. I ran my hands through his hair, gently pulling on it. He ran his tongue across my bottom lip and I opened my mouth, allowing him entrance. I ran my hands down his shirt, starting to undo the buttons, and he pulled my shirt off. I threw his across the room, and I pulled away from his lips, needing air. Alex started to kiss my throat and I moaned. I felt him smirk into my skin, but then he reattached his lips to mine. He was just starting to mess with the buttons on my skirt, when Jack stormed into the room.

"Whoops," he said, smirking. "I'll just leave you two alone," he said, winking and leaving the bedroom.

"Can I kill your best friend?" I asked Alex, who was getting off of me.

"Oh, don't worry, I'll handle it," he said, running into the living room.

I slipped my shirt over my head, then ran out to see Alex tickling Jack, I rolled my eyes, that was how they fought, ever since 8th grade.

I sat on the couch, in between Rian and Zack, waiting for Alex and Jack to stop.

"So are you two back together?" Rian asked me, smiling.

"Yep," I answered, proudly. "As much fun as this has been," I said, raising my voice that way Jack and Alex could hear me, "I have to get back to my trailer. I have a 4:30 call time in the morning."

"Fine," Alex looked at Jack, "you live for another day. C'mon, I'll drive you back."

"Alright, I love you guys," I gushed, giving them all hugs before Alex and I walked out of the hotel room.

~!~

Alex pulled up to my trailer and I sighed, "give me your number and I'll text you tomorrow."

"You got it," Alex replied, pulling a Sharpie out of his pocket and scribbling his number on my arm, I did the same to him.

"Thank you, Alex," I whispered, facing him.

"I got you back, that's all that matters," he replied.

"Love you," I said, kissing him lightly before I got out of car.

"I love you, too, night!" Alex called out of his window, before speeding away from me.

I smiled then walked into my trailer, climbing into bed. I added Alex's number to my contacts, then I closed my eyes, falling asleep.