You pull away from Alex's face, smiling sheepishly at him.

Alex's face was flushed a deep shade of red that went from his face to the top of his ears.

He didn't expect you to jump on him and shower him in kisses when he sat down on the bed.

It had been a long day for him. From directing his student film, Marble Hornets, to dealing with everyone else on set.

He still had that flustered look on him, bringing his hand up to his face.

"That was..." He mumbled.