Alex is, maybe, kind of, seeing someone back home.
Sort of? He's still not sure what he and Henry even are. Is there a word for nemesis-turned-weird-friend-but-then-you-kissed-and-now-you-have-mindblowing-sex-sometimes? It's not like they're dating. That would be a disaster, even leaving apart the complications of Alex being the president's son and Henry being an actual English prince. It's just... him? And Henry. No. Definitely not. No. And if Alex keeps thinking about him, well, that's just because he clearly isn't keeping himself busy enough.
So auctioning himself off on a date is a great solution. Meet some people, get a huge ego boost from how many people want to date him even without his mom being the president here, flirt, dance, drink, and lose himself in the crowd of people having fun. It's a perfect plan, and he's already feeling better as he hits the dance floor.
If he occasionally thinks of Henry at the New Years' Eve party the night before they kissed for the first time, well, that's stupid and his brain needs to stop.
we're heckling! it's good to be heckling again!
Watching a movie is fun. Heckling during a movie is even more fun. Alex has a bowl of popcorn and he's balanced precariously on the back of a plastic chair that has not tipped over yet. But he's having a good time. He makes snarky comments and occasionally throws popcorn at people.
It's not the same without June and Nora around, or even Henry. But he doesn't let himself dwell on that. Everyone's wrong. He's great at making friends. He's charming and people like him. He's sure it's just a matter of time.
Alex Claremont-Diaz | Red, White, and Royal Blue
Alex is, maybe, kind of, seeing someone back home.
Sort of? He's still not sure what he and Henry even are. Is there a word for nemesis-turned-weird-friend-but-then-you-kissed-and-now-you-have-mindblowing-sex-sometimes? It's not like they're dating. That would be a disaster, even leaving apart the complications of Alex being the president's son and Henry being an actual English prince. It's just... him? And Henry. No. Definitely not. No. And if Alex keeps thinking about him, well, that's just because he clearly isn't keeping himself busy enough.
So auctioning himself off on a date is a great solution. Meet some people, get a huge ego boost from how many people want to date him even without his mom being the president here, flirt, dance, drink, and lose himself in the crowd of people having fun. It's a perfect plan, and he's already feeling better as he hits the dance floor.
If he occasionally thinks of Henry at the New Years' Eve party the night before they kissed for the first time, well, that's stupid and his brain needs to stop.
we're heckling! it's good to be heckling again!
Watching a movie is fun. Heckling during a movie is even more fun. Alex has a bowl of popcorn and he's balanced precariously on the back of a plastic chair that has not tipped over yet. But he's having a good time. He makes snarky comments and occasionally throws popcorn at people.
It's not the same without June and Nora around, or even Henry. But he doesn't let himself dwell on that. Everyone's wrong. He's great at making friends. He's charming and people like him. He's sure it's just a matter of time.
Ugh, he misses them so much.
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