ALEX!" John yelled.

"Yeeeessss?" Alexander replied sarcastically from the bedroom.

"We're going out tonight whether you like it or not".

Alex sighed. What was the point of doing that? He could easily just stay in his office and do what he loved most-writing. But no... John insisted. But if it made him happy...whatever.

"Fine!" Alex replied with false enthusiasm.

"Great, we have a reservation for 6 o'clock." John said smugly.

"What?!" Alex yelled, looking at his watch. It was 5:30!

"You'd better hurry up and get ready, wouldn't want to be late or we might lose our spot".

"UGGHHH" Alex groaned.

He rushed to their shared bathroom to get ready. John followed, slowly, having already fixed his hair and gotten dressed. Alex rapidly put up his shoulder-length hair, and then scrambled to find his toothbrush. As Alex opened the drawer to get the toothpaste, John reached up to the cabinet to retrieve his toothbrush. They were stuck, and moved around trying to get free which only resulted in them being wrapped tighter together. Once they stopped, Alex was looking at John who was stuck face-up on the bathroom counter. Alex smirked and waffled his eyebrows. As he leaned in, John smacked him on the back of the head.

"Later, idiot. We're going to miss our reservation."

Alex huffed, but finished getting ready.