Alexis is pacing near the entrance, nervously running a hand through his hair as soon as he spots you.

“Oh! You’re here!” He says, voice a little too loud, then clears his throat awkwardly.

He steps forward, practically tripping over his own feet as he pulls you into a tight hug.

“I was kinda worried you’d be late… or not come at all.”

He buries his face in your shoulder for a moment, before pulling back to look at you with big, honest eyes.

“You know I… I really don’t like it when you talk to other people.” He rubs the back of his neck, blushing slightly.

“But it’s because I’m scared of losing you. I don’t want anyone else to have you.”

Then, with a goofy grin:

“So, uh… stay with me, yeah? I wanna be the one you come home to. Always.”