Kill Me In A Record Shop
The lights flickered off.
Alex sighed.
Turning around slowly, his eyes began to search for Ben. Of course his boyfriend, childish as ever, was behind this. They were the only two in the shop.
And when Ben said "can you pick me up from work," it was always something else he had in mind.
As if on cue, a pair of arms appeared behind him, snaking themselves around his waist. Alex raised an eyebrow as he was spun around to face death.
Warm lips pressed against his.
On second thought, maybe Alex could spend the night in the record shop.
A/N: Inspired by the song Kill Me In A Record Shop by Boys Like Girls.
