Another dull, boring day between the two teenagers. They both spent the majority of their day curled up on the sofa, eating left overs since Allison didn't really feel like cooking and watching The Notebook among other crap movies. Personally, the two had seen better movies but they had nothing else to do.

Turns out, both of their parents were outside the country. For what? Well, John and Sherlock were taking care of a brutal murder of marionette corpses and God knows when they'd be back. As for James and Sebastian? Even Alex had no freaken idea. Still, neither of them really wanted to be alone..so there they were curled up on the couch under a bunch of blankets while the rain was going on outside.

Sighing softly, Alex rested his chin at the top of Allison's head while her back rested against his chest, his arms loosely wrapped around her waist as they continued to watch the movie. If he looked close enough in the darkness, he could see reflections of tears building up in her eyes. A small grin formed on his lips as he leaned down to gently kiss her cheek. "You're not going to cry, are you?" He whispered against her skin, mocking her playfully.

Sniffling, Allison tried to hide her face in the blankets with no success. "N-no.." She lied, a small shaking whimper in her voice followed by a sniffle.

The hours passed and a seemingly one hundred movies and an in denial crying Allison later, the teenagers eventually retired to bed. Apparently, Alex didn't want to sleep on the sofa so he followed the girl up to her bedroom but Allison didn't have any complaints about it.

Removing his shirt and the belt of his pants, Alex tossing them at the end of her bed before climbing under the covers of her bed, Allison however, removed all of her clothing except her underwear and took Alex's shirt and decided to use it as a night gown - which worked considering it reached the bottom of her thighs. Tying her hair up in a loose pony tail, she climbed into her bed and automatically curled up to Alex's chest.

Even though Alex wasn't exactly tired, he loosely wrapped his arm around Allison's small waist as he watched her chest rise and fall to the gentle respirations she took. It wasn't long before Allison really was asleep with her forehead resting against his clavicle which just left Alex staring out the window with the street lights blaring in the room giving the outline of the items in her room. Eventually, Alex somewhat managed to fall asleep, tugging the sound female closer to him who gave him a gentle whine from her but she quickly went back to sleep.

It was a slow transition from night to morning - considering Alex really couldn't find the will to fully sleep besides small power naps in between the passing hours. Soon, the sun was rising, peeking through Allison's see through curtains. The peaceful morning, however, wouldn't have lasted.

While they said that they wouldn't be back until next week, Sherlock and John finally walked through the unlocked door of their flat. While noticing the mess that Allison and Alex left behind on the coffee table, they didn't seem to mind all that much. They were too tired to simply care.

Sherlock went off to take a shower and John, being the caring parent he was, went upstairs to see if Allison was still asleep-since it was nearly six in the morning, he didn't doubt that she was still asleep.

Slowly pushing open Allison's slightly opened door, only expecting to see just her bundled up in her blankets..but saw two mingled bodies instead. Even in his sleepy state..he already wasn't pleased.

"What the hell is going on here?!" He screamed, making the two teenagers jump start awake. When Allison sat up using her forearm, Alex shifted on his side to see what was going on but ended up falling out of her bed.

"You're home early.." Allison muttered, her voice faint as she rubbed at her eye to get the sleep out of it.

John, while he would have wanted to just go to sleep, ended up having an hour long discussion about whether or not the two had sex. Well, he did notice the scattered clothes on the floor but he didn't notice that Alex was wearing his pants to bed and Allison wore his shirt.

"..So you didn't have sex?"

"..If I wanted to have sex we wouldn't have done it here, dad." Allison muttered, still somewhat tired from the rather rude awakening.

"Don't get mouthy, Allison. I'm asking a simple question."

"N-"

"Yeah, we did."

Allison gave Alex a glare. As much as she loved his stupid and funny inputs, now wasn't the time for them. Not even John looked slightly amused by his jokes.

"No, we didn't." She said, still glaring at the boy sitting besides her who drank his coffee silently, his eyes looking anywhere else besides his girlfriend.

"Good, now he can see himself out." John said, glaring at the boy still as the teenagers got up from their seats to go back upstairs to change.

"Does this mean I can go back to bed?" The blonde asked, letting out a small yawn as Alex held her hand and practically dragged her up the wooden stairs.

"No. Oh, and by the way, you're grounded." The doctor shouted up the stairs, earning a small whine from the girl. Maybe next time..they should hang out at Alex's.