Monogamy meets Magic
It was weeks later and Alex was still on cloud nine, she hadn't touched any of the adderall pills she'd bought in weeks and she was slowing easing off alcohol. Now the most she'd touch were her cigarettes and weed.
Things were pretty much back to normal at home except for one person. Justin had been flighty and evasive for weeks. He was constantly in the lair and refused to let anyone in on his big experiment, until today.
"Alex, I have good news." Justin announced in his white scientist coat and black gloves.
"Oh look, I thought you'd forgotten how to talk." Alex said in a snarky matter.
"I've been really busy do this for you, I thought I'd never get it but I did! You just have to check it out." Justin said as he pushed the petite brunette to the lair. Alex walked in warily as the door shut behind her.
"Hey there brown eyes." Alex heard a voice say, it was so familiar and so warm she was so sure of whom it belonged to but she couldn't believe it, it couldn't be true.
"MASON!" She squealed as she ran into his arms with tears streaking her face.
"I thought I'd never see you again. I missed you so much." Alex cried into his grey Henley shirt as he gently ran his hand through her hair.
"I missed you too, Alex. There wasn't one day that you weren't on my mind" He said as he cupped her chin in his hands and pulled her lips to his for a kiss the felt like it'd last for a blissful eternity. I finally feel like I might have a chance to put Mason in the past and then this… really? Alex asks with an audible sigh.
"Are you alright love?" Mason asks in his sweet British lull.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Let's go to my room, shall we?" Alex says as she removes her wand from her boot and flashes them to her bedroom. With a flash of purple haze the duo teleported to Alex's room, it was a rocky landing and it sent the two hurdling down to the ground but they were cushioned by the fluffy down of Alex's Queen sized bed. The room was soon echoing in fits or laughter and snorts as the two laughed at the mishap.
"Now get off of me." Alex giggled at Mason who had fallen directly on top of her but he growled playfully in that way he often did protesting her request.
"Mason." Alex squealed as he reached for her sides and began tickling her relentlessly.
"Mason stop!" Alex squealed again as he chuckled at her ticklishness.
"I missed that laugh of yours." He said truthfully as he kissed her once more. Dean was the King of cool and the cliché bad boy that lit every fiber of her being on fire and Mason was her Prince Charming that swept her off her feet before she could even realize it.
"Mason…" She started as the thought of Dean popped up in her head. She had to tell him that she'd moved on, and that she had to figure things out but his dazzling chocolate brown eyes that were locked on her were making it so hard to do. She'd just lost him and she wasn't remotely ready to give him up again.
"Yes, love?"
"I love you, so much. Never doubt it okay." The brunette said. Her voice was filled with guilt as she pressed her lips on top of his taking in his low guttural growls as the lusty teens shed their worries cares and clothing onto the wood floor.
"I need you." Alex whispered.
