(( I found a pwitty poem o o ))

Do you notice?

"I thought I had at least locked the door this morning when I left." James explained, opening the door open for Jae as he stepped inside. "But, apparently, I didn't even -" He spotted the pictures on the fireplace mantel and his jaw nearly hit the floor. The dust that he had allowed to collect on them had been whipped off. Someone had been in the house. 

He looked around the room until he heard something. Music? That someone was still in the house. He was about to tell Jae when he heard a very familiar vice from the top of the stairs. "James..." Came a purring voice. James looked up at Alex, instinctively stepping in front of Jae. 

He was dumbfounded to say the least. "A-" Alex smiled and came down the stairs slowly, letting his fingers dance over the railing. "Alex...?" He asked, shaking his head. "Why the hell are you in my house?!" He exclaimed, finding his voice. "Its very nice, I'm jealous that you never brought me here..." Alex said, reaching the last stair and came over to James. "How did you get in?" James asked, getting quieter as he came closer.

"I picked the lock silly..." He purred, pulling James into him. "Don't forget who taught you how to do it.." He whispered, sliding his fingers over James face, his lips getting dangerously close to James'. He spotted Jae and smiled, James quietly panicking in his arms. Alex let go of James and then came up to Jae.  "Hey, is this the new guy?" Alex asked, looking Jae up and down. He looked at James, a wicked grin playing on his face. He turned back to Jae. "He's certainly cute." 

James just stared, Alex bringing up feeling that he thought he had buried a long time ago. Alex wasn't paying attention to James anymore and was, instead, paying very close attention to Jae. "Very cute." He repeated, looking him up and down deliberately. He took a few steps forward and to the side of Jae, "You've always had wonderful taste James..." He teased, running his fingers over Jae's cheek, trying to get a reaction. 

He made a full round of Jae and was in front of him again, he acted like a cat if you looked at him with any sort of colorful imagination at all. "I've never known you to choose such a delicate thing. And look... no love marks. Isn't that your thing James?" He asked, making James glare at him. Alex hummed a sing song sound and turned back to Jae. "Whats your name?" He asked, pulling Jae's body into his own and holding him there firmly.

"Don't be mean~" Alex pouted slightly, "Jae. I like that name." He said, a smile playing on his face. He was in pure bliss, this being what he did for fun. "Your eyes are very attractive..... are you not having as much fun as I am?" He asked, running on of his hands over Jae's back. "Hmm..." He didn't wait for answered, obviously, but kept going with his inspection. 

He looked at Jae's neck, then back up at his face once again. "I bet you're a good kisser." He purred, looking at Jae's lips now. He turned a little so he could see James, "Is he a good kisser, James?" Again, not waiting for an answer, he turned back to Jae. "I think you are, mind if i find out?" He moved and James reacted, wrenching his arm off of Jae and pushing him away as roughly as possible. "Get out of my house Alex." He growled, finding his voice. "Aw, I was just having fun. Kidding." He added with a laugh, "Well, you obviously don't know how to kid properly." James said, standing in front of Jae once again. 

"We should both be laughing." He glared at his ex. 

James looked at him quickly, "Aw, don't take it too hard James." Alex told him, leaning against the back of the couch. "I'm not... babying you Jae..." James told him. "Now James is upset." Alex cooed. "Shut up Alex." James told him. Fine, if Jae thought he could handle Alex... he hoped he had fun. James backed up and got completely out of their way. "Jae... just wants bigger and better things~" Alex purred, cocking his head so that it rested on his right shoulder. James ignored him, leaning against the far wall. 

A;ex's smile grew slowly as Jae talked, "But..." He poked out his lips. "This isn't your house... and I don't want to leave." He said, jumping down from the back of the couch and walking around it to the pictures. "Who are these two? Right here?" He asked James, picking up the picture. James frowned, "Those are my parents." he said quietly, he felt sick. "And him?" Alex said, knowingly treading into dark waters. "Thats my..." 

"Andrew." Alex supplied the name, making James flinch. Alex noticed the gesture and continued. "Is he the one..." He walked over and turned up the radio. The source of the music, a violin came over the speakers. "Playing right here?" James lowered his eyes, blinking. Alex changed the song, "And this one?" "What do you want Alex?" James asked him, he always wanted something.