#Alex Hogh Andersen Fan Fiction

[fireandbloodtargaryenn]

Believer Part 3/5

Summary: reader breaks up with her boyfriend and her best friend Erika invites you to a popular nightclub in Copenhagen to try and help you forget your ex boyfriend/break up and you also met up with Erika’s friend Alex.

Pairing: Alex Høgh Anderson x reader

Warning: flirting, use of alcohol, much fluff, kissing

Part 1 - Part 2 - Master List

It was finally 2:30am before they both stumbled out of the club completely and utterly wasted from drinking and consuming astronomical amounts of alcohol between the pair of them which resulted them getting kicked out of the club. Your make up and hair was a mess, your clothing was a mess and crumpled, but you didn’t care. You were honestly the biggest mess you have ever been in the longest time.

As you both were stumbling to the outside of the premises, you were giggling like a little school girl at something Alex said on the way out of the club which made you giggle, you were staggering waiting for Alex to come out of the club and when he did, he was laughing too at something he did.

Alex’s apartment was close by, a 10 minute walk from the club would take them more than 10 minutes to walk back in their drunken condition and it was a beautiful night outside, the stars were out and sparkling brightly in the sky.

Both making your way to Alex’s apartment 10 minutes away, and almost falling over and stumbling several times in the process. But you didn’t care how you looked at this point.

“Y/N…” as Alex was slowly walking behind you.

“Yes Alex?” you asked, you were swaying slightly as you were both walking

“May I ask....why did that jerk break up with you??” he blurted out suddenly

“He didnt love me anymore and he fell in love with someone else who was better and more beautiful than i ever was.” as your eyes began to swell up again, stopping in the middle of the sidewalk.

Alex walked a couple of steps before turning around and coming back to you and walking over to you and giving you a big bear hug, he felt surprisingly warm as you hugged him back tightly as you let out a few sobs as he comforted you.

He felt so warm as he grabbed you and hugged him, you wrapped your hands around his torso and burying your head in his chest. You felt some sense of relief and security and it felt good.

Alex pulled away from you and looked right into your eyes, you could get so lost in those big blue eyes of his “Let’s go back to my apartment, it’s closer”

Making your way into Alex’s apartment, Alex staggered with putting the keys in the door and getting inside, stumbling your way inside and as you were looking around and noticed how clean and prestene it was. If only your apartment looked like this everyday.

After walking into his lounge room you see Alex with a open bottle of Vodka with a small smirk on his face and a small giggle coming out of it and you knew that this could only mean trouble. Drinking more alcohol well into the rest of the night and into the early hours of the morning.

Walking over and staggering all over the place before plopping yourself onto his couch, Alex brought over the vodka and some glasses over to continue where they left off at the club just before. Surprisingly he did not drop neither the bottle or the glasses.

You then got up slowly and walked over to Alex grabbed the bottle from his hands with a small smile on your face and then walked back to the lounge and put the bottle down on the coffee table in front of you. Alex then sat a few inches away from you as he poured himself a glass, then handing the bottle to you.

After grabbing the bottle from his hand, you then made your way towards the couch and poured yourself a glass of Vodka with a small smile on your face still. You put the bottle back on the table, then took a few sips as Alex sat himself next to you.

“So I heard from Erika that you’re single right?” you blurted out

“Well yeah, I couldn't help but noticed how you beautiful you were when I first saw you at the nightclub earlier” as Alex stared at your with curiosity then he leaned you more

“Well thank you.” you replied, blushing as you took another huge sip from your drink.

Then suddenly, Alex put his glass on the table in front of you and then leaned in more cups your face gently and starts gently kissing you, surprised by this you kissed him back, straddling him as you kissed hi,

His lips felt warm as you took in each and every kiss he made, it made you feel loved, wanting more and more of his kisses.

Then after a few more seconds you then pulled yourself away from Alex, blushing heavily and smiling, feeling a little embarrassed for straddling Alex you hopped off him and then helped yourself to pour more Vodka and more for Alex as well.

[sparklemichele]

may i make a request for Alex Hogh because I love your writing? A little RP at a hotel bar, he and his gf spice things up assuming new identities for the evening, chatting it up as these "strangers" before retiring to a room he has booked at the hotel, their only rules is no breaking character and no real names until the next day when they're back home thanks in advance

Here ya go. Hope you enjoy! XXOO

Strangers

You rolled your eyes as the third guy left your side unsuccessfully trying to pick you up. Can’t a woman drink alone without someone thinking they were doing you a favor by hitting on you. You gulped your third dirty martini and asked the bartender for another.

“You drinking alone or waiting for someone?” The bartender asked.

“Drinking alone.” You told him as you bit into a green olive.

“You are dressed up mighty beautiful to be drinking alone.”

You gave the bartender a strain smile. “Thank you. I was at a gala on the fourth floor and I was bored so I left and my dry ass date.”

You got a chuckle out the bartender.

“Yes, I have worked the gala’s here before and they are boring at times. Since you left your date will you be able to get home safely?”

You genuinely smiled at him. He was honestly concerned. You lifted your phone.

“Got my trusted Uber app.”

“Good.” He told you before serving another customer.

“Excuse me.” You heard a thick accent. Fuck! You did little to hide your annoyance as you turned to the voice. Well, fuck me! You thought as you eyed the handsome gentleman in front of you. He was the best-looking man you saw all night. He must have come from the gala as well as he had on a tux, his shoulder length hair accented his beautiful face. He was spectacular to look at.

“Can I help you?” You swallowed hard as he sat in the empty seat next to you.

“I could not help but notice you as soon as I walked in here. I see you have turned away a few admirers. Are you waiting for someone?”

You were hypnotized byhis accent.

“No, I’m alone.”

“Why?” He asked bluntly as he signaled for the bartender. You explained to him about the gala.

“Rum and coke please,”he told the bartender. “I bet your date is highly disappointed.”

You shrugged your shoulders. “Well he should not have been an asshole.”

“I’m Rick.” Rick extended his hand to you. You firmly shook it.

“I’m Amina.”

“That is beautiful. What does it mean?”

“It means “trustworthy”in Swahili.” You bit into another olive, licking your lips as your eyes fell on his lips. Noticing you gazing at his lips, Rick smiled.

“Well you have not sent me away yet. Do you mind telling me about yourself?”

“Don’t be so sure of yourself.” You giggled before taking a sip of your drink. You were starting to feel the effects of the drinks. You and Rick sat at the bar and talked for at least an hour getting to know one another. You both were so engross with one another you failed to realize that the bar was closing.

“Last call folks.” The bartender alerted you both.

“I hope you don’t mind me being forward, but I really would love to continue our conversation. Would you be insulted if I invited you to my room?”

“I don’t mind.”

“Let me pay for your tab.” Rick pulled out his wallet.

“Oh no, you don’t have to do that.”

Rick slowly looked you up and down. “I insist.”  

“Okay.” You both got up after he paid, and you followed him to his hotel room. You were a nervous wreck because you knew damn well you would be fucking this man tonight. There was no way he was getting away from you. You entered his suite and found yourself eyeing the king size bed. The things you could do to him in that bed.

“Do you want to continue our conversation or let the inevitable happen? Cause I would really like to rip that dress off you right now.”

“You smiled seductively at Rick as you unzipped the side of your dress and stepped out totally naked.

“Damn! You are remarkable.” Rick whispered as he quickly removed his tux. You sighed with pure pleasure as you gazed at his muscular, lean body. Rick lips found yours and he slowly took his tongue and licked and slowly took in the taste of you.

“Mmmm. You taste like vodka.” He licked your bottom lip before nipping at it. Rick grabbed your as and pulled your body closer to him. You felt his hard on slapping against your thighs. Your pussy clenched in anticipation and you felt moisture start to tickle down your thighs. Rick got on his knees, spread your legs and licked the juices that were on the inside of your thighs. He was teasing you with kisses and your legs start to quiver.

“Rick, stop fucking around.” You growled. Rick chuckled against your inner thigh, lifted up, picked you up and threw you on the king size bed. Rick fucked you in in every position possible and you were nearly a sobbing mess when he finally was done. He pulled you close and you snuggled in his arms before falling asleep.

The next morning you quickly and quietly got dress as Rick slept. You ordered Uber and headed home. As you rest your head in the back of the car you could not help but smile at the night you just had. Rick was amazing, and you hope he took it upon himself to call you, as you left your number on the nightstand. Upon entering your home, you took a shower and dressed in your favorite lounge clothes. You were starving so you made a quick breakfast and ate on the couch as you watched an episode you had DVR. You were zoned out as you watched your show, you did not hear the front door open and close.

“Hey beautiful.” You looked up to find your boyfriend walking up to you. He flopped on the couch and grabbed a piece of bacon off your plate.

“Where were you all night?” You asked slapping his hand away from your plate as he tried to get another piece of bacon.

“I told you about the gala.”

“It went on all night?”

He smiled a big smile as he looked at you causing heat to rise to your face as you thought of last night.

“Yep, all night. So,Amina……I like that name. I also liked the things Amina did in bed. You should bring her out more often.”

“Well you have been holding back on me Alex. You should bring Rick out more often. His tongue and stoke game was strong. Some of those positions will leave me sore for days.”

“My tongue and fucking is always strong. I just wanted to show you a little extra as Rick. I think we should role play more often. I had fun.” Alex leaned over and nibbled your ear.

“I did too. Want to meet up at our fave restaurant later this week?” You asked lightly kissing his luscious lips. Alex put your plate down on the coffee table.

“It’s a date but first let me show you just how good Alex is.”

You chuckled as Alex blew raspberries in your neck before taking off your shirt. 

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[ijustwant2write]

ijustwant2write Vikings Masterlist:

Cast Imagines:

I Ship It-Alex Hogh Andersen x Reader

Sickly Love-Alex Hogh Andersen x Reader

Drama On Set-Marco Ilso x Reader

Rumours-Alexander Ludwig

Ivar Ragnarsson:

It Wasn’t You / Part 2

A Short Temper

Too Close

Lost In Love

A Typical Love Story

Obsessed

The Benefits of Friendship

A Modern Day Family-Bjorn Ironside x Reader x Ivar Ragnarsson

A Perfect Match

All Because of a Tantrum (Sigurd x Reader x Ivar)

Hvitserk Ragnarsson:

You Must Decide-Ubbe Ragnarsson x Hvitserk Ragnarsson x Sigurd Ragnarsson x Reader

Just Confess

I Don’t Need Your Help / Part 2

I Am One Of You / Part 2 / Part 3

An Unforeseen Future / Part 2 / Part 3

Certain Affairs

Rest Beside Me

Ubbe Ragnarsson:

Gentle Viking

You Must Decide-Ubbe Ragnarsson x Hvitserk Ragnarsson x Sigurd Ragnarsson x Reader

You’re Both Mine-Bjorn Ironside x Reader x Ubbe Ragnarsson

A Real Farmer

You Look At Me Differently Series:

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Sigurd Ragnarsson:

You Must Decide-Ubbe Ragnarsson x Hvitserk Ragnarsson x Sigurd Ragnarsson x Reader

All Because of a Tantrum (Sigurd x Reader x Ivar)

Bjorn Ironside:

Useless Excuses

You’re Both Mine-Bjorn Ironside x Reader x Ubbe Ragnarsson

Trapped-Bjorn Ironside x Reader x Halfdan The Black

A Modern Day Family-Bjorn Ironside x Reader x Ivar Ragnarsson

A Missing Piece

Ragnar Lothbrok:

Friends Till The End

The Funny Foreigners

A Strange Bond

Halfdan The Black:

Trapped-Bjorn Ironside x Reader x Halfdan The Black

Vague Memories

Just Be Gentle

Dark Things

I Am Not Small

I’ll Be There To Save You

The Quiet One Series:

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Harald Finehair:

The Carpenter

Margrethe:

Sticking Together

[shannygoatgruff]

Feeling like some beautiful black & whites of Alex today...

You’re welcome!

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a study of souls | alex høgh andersen au

Chapter six: kiss you goodnight

gid credit: @lol-haha-joke​

masterlist

Warnings: Language, sexual content, mentions and using of drugs, mentions of a toxic relationships, grammar mistakes (english is not my first language)

note: I came back with this one aaaahh, if you like it let me know and if you didn’t let me know as well, feedback is appreciated. 

Once again this week, it starts raining over my head and the already wet ground. I jump around, trying to avoid the loose tiles next to Rory, who tells me that Julia’s only excuse for not reading The Great Gatsby is that she always forgets to buy a copy, because there was none in her house. Rory says it’s incredible not to have read the Great Gatsby at twenty-two, now twenty-three years. This is how he came up with his birthday present, which he brings into his hands now.

“She will be happy, I’m telling you. You will see that I am the person who makes the best gifts of them all.”

I laugh as we go to the street of Julia’s house. I try to act like I’m not nervous as fuck, because the truth is that I haven’t stopped thinking since Rory called me to tell me that Julia would like me to attend her birthday because I got along with her. My mind hasn’t stopped wandering around the name of Alex. I don’t know anything about him since I left his car last Saturday, the idea of seeing him in just a few seconds makes me almost anxious, but no one could know, the only people who know what happened last week are just him and I.

“Julia still lives in her parents’ house.” Rory whispers to me, as if she were going to listen to us. “They have a huge house, I don’t blame her. With all due respect.” He jokes, referring to me.

“I don’t live at grandma’s house!” I reply indignantly “We share the house, we live together, I pay the bills too.”

“Of course, June, sometimes I forget you’re an angel.” He retracts himself by shaking my hair, I laugh before I realize that we are at the end of the street, in front of a house, in fact, quite large.

Rory rings the bell and after a few seconds, Julia opens the door with a smile too big on her face.

“You were already late!” she says and greets us with big kisses on our cheeks and invites us to go to a small hall with many pictures with pictures on the walls, She goes ahead to one of the red doors before looking back at us. “I’m glad you came, June.” She smiles at me and I smile back, I like her.

“Sure, happy birthday.”

“Thank you, now come in, I made pizza today.”

We enter into a living room illuminated only with warm lights, as the entire room seems to be decorated. All of them are sitting on cushions on the floor, surrounding a coffee table with a large pizza in the middle and many glasses. Everyone turns around to greet us, my stomach turns around when I see Alex and he looks at me, he sketches an almost awkward smile and directs his gaze to another place in two seconds. Was he as nervous as I was? Or maybe that didn’t mean anything?

I sit next to Julia and right in front of him, which is uncomfortable even for me, but why? If the last time we met we had a good time. After thinking about it all week I had come to the conclusion that Alex didn’t owe me a kiss, despite having implied that he liked me, and almost doing it. He repented, that is a fact, however, in a scenario in which he and I have our eyes on each other, the discomfort is remarkable, the tension could be cut with a knife. “Happy birthday, Julia. I owe you.” My brother says reaching the rectangular wrapper for her, who grabs it with enthusiasm. “Now you won’t have any more excuses.”

Julia breaks the wrap and when she sees the book under it, her face lights up with a big smile, as big as when she opened the door and laughs happily, thanking him.

I grab a slice of pizza and the night begins.

I take the glass of beer to my lips while I stare at Jack, who is in the middle of an anecdote, I have noticed that Jack makes a lot of effort to tell them, because he does a whole act before, imitates the voices of the people involved, their movements, makes long and suspensive pauses until the joke arrives, and I jump, trying not to spit the beer on someone’s face when it makes me laugh so much that the liquid could get out of my nose. Jack seems to enjoy when people laugh at his jokes, he likes to make them laugh, so he laughs at my reaction and my effort to keep all the liquid in my mouth and not spit anything on the floor.

“Oh, come on June, what do you think?” He asks, crossing his arms over his chest. It’s very difficult to look at Jack at all, just because Alex, who hasn’t spoken to me since I arrived, is sitting next to him, I can feel how he looks at me every second.

“Me? I don’t think I’ve ever fucked on a first date” I answer, Rory shakes her head as if he didn’t want to have heard that.

“You think!?” He exclaims and I burst a laugh .

“Because you didn’t want it or because it never happens?” Asks, this time, Evangeline.

“Because there was no place for the situation.”

“What if there was?” Helena inquires now, as if she wanted to torture Rory with that kind of information. The only thing I can think of is Alex’s face, but I do my best not to look at him, otherwise I would turn as red as a tomato.

“I mean, If I wanted to, why not?” I say and turn to see my brother, who covers his face with his hands, making me laugh.

“Oh my god, Rory.” Travis shakes his head, ruffling rory’s hair.

“Besides,” Julia begins “when you’re on a first date, after so many kisses at some point you have to feel like moving on to the next base, right? It’s normal”

Alex and I are completely silent and I wonder at what point the conversation began to take that path. Julia turns to me, fully aware of my sudden silence.

“God, no June, don’t make that face.”

“What face?” I ask laughing.

“That face that you don’t kiss on first dates.“

"I’m not making that face!” I protest amused. “I always try, at least.” The words come out of my mouth almost on purpose, almost too much on purpose.

“No, June, a kiss is the minimum step that has to be taken on a date.”

“Julia! You can be afraid!” Travis reproaches her.

“Afraid of what, Travis? The girl said yes, something has to mean. You’re not sixteen anymore”

“If a guy don’t kiss me on a date he’s afraid.” Evangeline states.

“Or maybe he just regretted it.” I point this time.

“There’s no guy who would regret taking me on a date.” Evangeline says again and everyone bursts into laughter, including Alex who the conversation seemed already too uncomfortable for him.

In the middle of laughter my eyes meet Alex’s and they stay that way for a few seconds, it’s almost intimate how only him and I know. A chill runs through my back when he stays serious for a moment and then looks away sharply.

For the rest of the night, Alex does not speak to me again, even when I try, the answers he gives me are short and abrupt, I wonder if he really got angry at what I said, because he only behaves like that with me, as if the person he is now and who I went out with a few days ago are not the same, as if suddenly he stopped liking me. Julia, however, distracts me. She talks too much, she doesn’t finish talking about one topic because she has already started talking about another, but it keeps us all entertained. She opens five debates at once and seems not to get tired until others understand her point, which is a bit difficult for Travis, despite loving each other a lot, they differ even in the least, and it is obvious that Julia doesn’t like to be contradicted much, and it is even more obvious that Evangeline is tired of hearing them discuss when she has rolled her eyes more than five times in four minutes, but the rest of them find it funny hearing them fight. Even Alex comments from time to time, sometimes in favor of Travis’s opinion and sometimes of Julia’s, prompting them to continue arguing as if they were two children.

While I find Alex right in front of me, it takes me a second to sort all the thoughts in my head but above all, be clear with myself: I might like Alex, yes, but he didn’t seem to like me, despite having said it, maybe he regretted it in every way.

Fuck.

There is no way to order my thoughts, it seems impossible, all I know is that today, Alex is more handsome than usual, as if he had planned it on purpose. His denim jacket makes his eyes look more blue and when he run his fingers through his hair, it is messy and he doesn’t bother to fix it. I feel so stupid when he makes me sigh. The thought hits me overwhelmingly and too cheesy when I find myself silent, looking over the glass full of beer, I wish that day in his car, the safety belt lock had not sounded and that he had kissed me. Nothing else. Sometimes he catches me watching him, and sometimes I catch him watching me. I could swear that every person in the room can feel the tension in the air, but no, it’s just him and I.

Julia gets up from the cushion ready to bring another pizza from the kitchen, she asks me for help to bring some drinks and I follow her to the next room with empty plastic bottles in my hands.

“My parents aren’t home for the whole weekend.” she explains “That’s why they are all here today. They went to a friend’s cabin or something like that before everyone came. We celebrated my birthday today at noon.”

“Are you going to be alone all weekend?” I ask. Even if it was my house I wouldn’t spend the night alone here, it is too big, too dark. None of the halls have enough lighting, if I didn’t see the light bulbs above my head, I would swear that the house is only lit by candles. In her house seems more autumn than it is outside.

“No, of course not. I would die of fear. I invited Evangeline to stay today, and Jack tomorrow. We’re going to make a sleepover.” She says and remains silent as she begins to put small pieces of cheese to a pre pizza until she looks up, her eyebrows raised, as if a light bulb had lit on her head “You should stay!”

“Me? No, I don’t have pajamas.” I shake my head but she denies.

“What about it? I have lots! You should stay. It’s a plan, okay? You’ll stay. Evangeline and me would be bored anyway.”

“Do I have  a choice?”

“No, you don’t. I’ll take you home tomorrow if you want.”

“That would be great, I don’t even know how to get home from here.”

Julia lives in a neighborhood quite far from mine, one where you walked and you found a house bigger than the other, I had never been to those places, if I had to take the bus alone I would get lost in five minutes. Grandma and I live in a nice neighborhood, I can’t complain, but that was something else.

She puts the pizza in the oven and leans against the counter. “You know, June, I have this thing that I can easily read eyes and there’s something about yours,” She says amused, tilting her head to the side. It makes me laugh, although it’s hard to know if she speaks seriously or not.

“Do I have weird eyes?” I ask her laughing.

“No, but they say a lot of things. Like, tell me June, do you have a boyfriend? A girlfriend?” She inquieres, crossing her arms over her chest. I sigh, oh Julia, if you knew that my love life is a disaster.

“Neither of them.”

“Oh, I knew that.” She jokes.

“I don’t look like someone who could have a boyfriend?” I laugh and she shakes her head, too into the conversation now. “No, actually. That’s why I asked you. You got this tired look, June. I will find out why you have that look, not now, maybe, but anytime soon. You know what I mean?” I nod, I know what she means, so I give her a bittersweet smile. Was it very ridiculous to ask myself if she was right or not? Of course I was tired, not physically, but I was, quite a while ago. It’s unusual that she notices.

“Yes, it’ll be fun watching you try.”

“YES! And I’ll start tonight because you’re staying, right?”

“Right.” I confirm and she dramatically changes the subject.

Julia strives to know me more, tries to include me in all the talks, to explain jokes that I don’t understand, to tell me who they are talking about when a name that I don’t know comes up.

“I saw Theo today, Alex.” Travis says with a smile forming on his face.

“Yeah?” Alex asks, a little hostility sneaks into his voice.” Did he talk to you?“

"Yeah, he ask me about your pretty face” Travis replies covering his mouth in the middle of a laugh before finishing the sentence, Alex rolls his eyes. “He said that since he left your face like a walking bruise you haven’t been to the club.”

Travis!“ Helena scolds him. "Don’t you realize that the kid goes crazy?”

“Tell him that I’m making him believe that I’m not going anymore so when I come  back he won’t expect that I beat the shit out of him.” Alex replies angry and the room is full a sound of “uuuh”, but Travis explodes in laughter and Alex rolls his eyes again.

“You aren’t going beat the shit out of no one Alex, chill.” Rory laughs, bringing a glass of beer to his lips.

“I’m beating the shit out of you, Alex, if you come black to that shitty club.” Evangeline reproaches him.

“No one is beating the shit out of no one! It’s my birthday.” Julia bangs her fist against the table.

“Technically your birthday was yesterday, Julia. It’s after twelve, so …” Jack mutters through the whole murmur, rolling up his shirt as if he were about to start a fight, and in two seconds, everything is laughing again, although Alex keeps a frown for a few more seconds and pulls out his phone and doesn’t pay attention to anyone for five minutes.

It is no surprise how fragile the ego of men is.

Night passes and when I tell Rory that Julia practically forced me to stay at her house, he gets happy. Everyone is leaving, including my brother. Now the only one left are Evangeline, Travis, Alex and me.

“I want to pee so bad.” Julia hisses making me laugh.

“And why don’t you go to the bathroom?”

“Because I’m afraid of the hallway upstairs.” She explains with a worried face.

“I go with you, if you want. I also have to go to the bathroom.”

“Well, thanks. I’m also going to change my clothes because I’ve stained myself with pizza sauce.” She says pointing to an orange stain on her pink shirt.

I nod and she let everyone know that we are going to the bathroom. Julia leads me through the hall where we entered when we arrived with Rory and I start up the stairs behind her. She turns to hear footsteps behind me, I do too, and a few steps below me, is Alex.

“Do you know that there’s another bathroom there, right?” Julia asks.

“Yes, but I’m going to this one for the same reason as you, Julia. You should put new light bulbs in that hallway, it’s scary.” Julia rolls her eyes but keeps going up the stairs.

The corridor of the second floor is large, has four doors in total and is only illuminated by a small orange light, it was true, the halls of Julia’s house were scary. She walks at full speed to the last door, squeezing her legs and stumbling, enters the bathroom and closes the door tightly. I lean against the wall, crossing my arms.Alex imitates me and leans against the opposite wall, looking me in the eye. I raise an eyebrow.

“What are you watching?” He asks hostile.

“I’m not seeing anything, I just have eyes, in case that confuses you” I answer with a frown.

“Yes, I know, those have been looking at me the whole night.” He mutters suddenly and takes me off guard. I open my mouth in surprise, but he doesn’t seem to be, a devilish smile appears on his lips, too amused.

“I though you were the one who were looking me all night, Alex. For a minute I though you became mute.” The sarcastic tone sneaks into my voice, causing him to roll his eyes.

“Maybe I just way afraid of talking to you.” He narrows his eyes, referring to a few hours ago, when almost all the girls agreed that the least you had to do on a date was to kiss, if not, you were afraid.

“Oh, it is about that?” I ask without waiting for an answer, but he nods, waiting for him to keep talking.“ Look, Alex, you don’t owe me a kiss, we were just kidding. ”

“Do you think I was afraid of kissing you?” He whispers serious while taking a step towards me, at that moment my pulse goes crazy.

“I mean, if you were it’s okay. I understand.” I whisper as well, all that is heard in the hallway are whispers now, and hissteps slowly approaching to me.

“Afraid of what?”

“You know what..” The words stay in the air and he sighs, stepping closer. My heart beats at full speed and I’m almost sure he can hear it, but I don’t say anything, nothing happens. I listen to his breath, I listen to mine. “Of Ror…”

“I’m not afraid of your brother!” He interrupts me annoyed. “Why would I?”

“Again Alex, it’s okay if you are.” I say calm, but he is still upset, his brows are so close to each other I suspect they hurt.

“I’m not, June. In fact, I think you are afraid of your brother.”

“Me?” I ask laughing “That’s bullshit.”

“Why are hoy whispering, then? Are you afraid that one of Rory’s friends hears of what we are talking about?”

“I’m whispering because you starte…” I begin to say but before finishing the sentence, he grabs the back of my neck, drawing me towards him to stamp his lips against mine. His right hand goes up my waist and I can swear that there is no more space to separate us, my abdomen is on his. His kiss is not rushed or abrupt, but it is soft and slow, but it is enough for all emotions to explode in my stomach and my breathing may shake perhaps too much. His hand goes up and down on my waist to the rhythm in which his thumb of his left hand draws invisible circles on my neck, both movements burn on my clothes and my skin. Suddenly, the bathroom chain makes a rumble throughout the hallway, I can feel it when he is startled and leaves my lips abruptly. I feel a little disappointed when he leans his back on the wall, right next to me. After a few seconds, Julia opens the bathroom door with another shirt on.

“Okay, I’m going down stairs, Be quick, Alex, so I can say goodbye to you. Yes, I’m kicking you out.” Julia says starting to move down the hall.

“Always so sweet, Julia.” Alex’s chest rises and falls to the rhythm of his agitated breathing, I can feel my heart beating in my mouth, but Julia does not notice, she keeps moving forward while singing a song I don’t know.

We both froze in our places while we listened to Julia go down the stairs and then close the red door of the hall, only then we are sure that there is no one in this part of the house.

That’s when he grabs my wrist and only in one movement, he drags me into the bathroom. My heart skips a beat but the emotion mixes with the surprise when I see how big Julia’s bathroom is, it is so large that it looks like a public bathroom and has a large mirror that extends over almost the entire wall.

“I have never been in a bathroom so big …” I say looking at the ceiling and Alex smirking without paying much attention to the place, then grabs me by the waist again and stamps me against the bathroom door, as if he was making sure no one entered. I put my hands on his chest laughing nervously when he catches my lower lips with his teeth, hesitating before kissing me again, In a completely rushed kiss now, but just as soft and loud, I always hated loud kisses, but in this moment I don’t care.

His fingers sneak under my shirt and it doesn’t take long to put his tongue back into my mouth, making me hold on to his gray shirt. His cologne takes me out of balance, and I don’t realize how much time passes when I realize that I am in the bathroom of a person I met no more than a month ago and that I should not be sucking the lips of another person in this place. I separate from him a little, but his lips look for mine again.

“Alex…” I wishper breathing heavy and he takes a little step black nodding.

“Yeah, I know, I know…” He hisses ruffling his hair, he has a side smile stamped on his face and I’m sure i’m completely red.

“Did you prove your point?” I joke fixing my shirt with my hands.

“I kinda did, didn’t I?”

When we return to the living room, Travis is ready to leave, apparently Alex and him are leaving together since Rory is fixing Travis’ motorcycle. Travis gets a little distracted by telling Julia what happened to his motorcycle, so Alex takes advantage.

“I’m not leaving without your number tonight.” He whispers once again. I try to hide my smile and all the feelings that run in my body in this moment, but yes, I fail.

“Another mistake you made the other night.”

“I’d kiss you goodnight if I could.” He whispers, perhaps too close. I bite my lip and God, he didn’t need to say that.

“That’s the cheesiest thing you ever said. “

"You’re still giving me your number, c'mon, we don’t have much time.” He rushes me and pulls out his phone from his back pocket and opens the contact list. I dictate my number and he saves it. He puts his phone again in his pocket and that same arrogant smile returns to dance on his lips.

“Goodnight, Junie.”

I leave the bathroom dressed in Julia’s pajamas and run in the dark to her room closing the door behind me. Julia is arranging the mattresses where Evangeline and I are going to sleep, I turn to Evangeline to help her with the pillows and when everything is ready for us to sleep, Julia sits on the mattresses on the floor, staring at me.

“You know what I asked Evangeline the other day, June?” She asks me when a smile begins to widen in her face.

“Julia?” Evangeline narrows her eyes, not quite sure what her friend is going to say next, but Julia doesn’t pray attention to her.

“See, I asked her if she thought that I had an opportutiny with you, because, let’s be real, you’re really pretty and, believe me, I like pretty girls more than anything in the world.” She starts, confuses me a little, but then, like an idiot, I realize what she’s talking about, Julia is confessing that she likes me. “And Evangeline said "maybe, you have to ask her first”, and I was going to do it, so I invited you tonight to see if you like girls.“ JUlia explains, I’m still little confused, frowning. My gaze goes from Evangeline to Julia, and from Julia to Evangeline. The first one looks like she wants the earth to swallow her, apparently her friend could be making a fool of herself. "But that asshole Alex, oh I swear I hate him.”

“Alex!?” I exclaim, but Julia finds it funny.

“Yes, baby don’t play dumb with me, I heard you two arguing in the hallway, and worse, I heard you kissing each other like you were about to fuck.” Julia spits and I don’t know if I should laugh or cry.

“What?” I ask laughing nervous, Evangeline is as confussed as I am.

“Oh my god, June did you kiss Alex?” Evangeline screams jumping in her place.

“Maybe?”

“Maybe!?” Julia snaps. “I don’t know what was more red, if your lips or your face.” Evangeline burst in a laugh and I cover my face with my hands.

“Was it so bad?”

“Yes! But the worst thing was that stupid smirk of him! Damn, June. I thought I had a chance with you.” She shakes her head with closed eyes. “He is the worst, once I like a girl he decides to kiss her in my house, that’s unfair.” Evangeline keeps laughing so I know that Julia is just joking about hating Alex.

“We can still be friends, you know?”

“We sure can, but I mean, you could have chosen any of the boys and you chose that asshole?” She asks trying to sound funny now, I sigh.

“He’s nice to me…” I murmur “And, I don’t know, I like the way he talks to me when he’s not flirting”

“Oh, June! I’ll pray for you, that idiot never knows what he wants.” Evangeline says wrinkling his nose.

“I’ve kissed bigger idiots than Alex, I’m sure.”

“Poor kid, Evy, shut up. Alex is the nicest guy ever. He’s still kind of a prick but the nicest guy ever. But you have to tell us how the hell that happened.”

I sigh and when I’m about to start talking, my screen lights up with a message from an unknown number. It’s a simple emoji blowing a kiss.

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The Absent Heart - Update

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Kærestefolk - Pt. 3

Genre: Fan Fiction Pairing: Alex Høgh Andersen/OFC Warnings: N/A Rating: PG Length: Drabble Disclaimer: a strict work of fiction, I own nothing except the original characters and the plot line. In no way am I affiliated to any of it.  

A/N: Here is the final part. 

Read  Part I &  Part II

It was lonely at the bar, by himself, he could sit with the group but Alex was better off on his own nursing his beer. The crowd of familiar faces were gathered around a couple of pushed together tables, eating and drinking to the joyous news. His eyes roamed the faces of his friends and co-workers, gaze landing on her. The smile on her face was the kind that could stop his heart and make everything melt away, except this time it wasn't for him.

Her husband held her hand, keeping her as close as possible and she didn't look to be too bothered, as she usually was. Leaning into him; Alex would catch her whispering in the other man's ear. He watched as a smile broke out onto the husband's face, leaning in to give her a kiss. Across the room, his eyes met Alex's stare, giving the younger man a friendly nod. Alex jutted his chin outward, in a short nod, laughing inside at the irony.

If he only knew the reason for Alex's distance this evening.

Alex watched her leave her husband's side, bee lining it for the bar – for him. A breath caught in Alex's chest, as she approached. Her dress was perfectly cut, fitting as if it had been made just for her. Her stained lips were a lighter shade of red than she usually wore, and her eyes were like Alex had never saw them before. If this were any other night, this is the bit where he'd make an excuse to go home and have her follow.

"Come here often?" She asked carefully sliding onto a stool beside Alex. Her hand resting on his shoulder, Alex quickly shrugged it off.

"Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world ." Alex tipped his beer bottle in her direction.

Catching the bar tender's attention, she asked for a fizzy water, no ice and preferably warm. A far cry from her usual gin and tonic. Alex wrinkled his nose, afraid of what would happen if he opened his mouth to speak. He wanted to yell and scream at her, at his stupidity, in frustration but this was neither the time nor the place.

"Not feeling in the party mood?" She asked sipping on the warm carbonated drink that the bar tender had been kind enough to get her.

"Not in the mood for a lot." Alex answered dully. "What about you? Did you not want to stay over there and have your moment in the sun?"

"Please," She rolled her eyes and smiled, "I can only take so much attention. You know that."

Alex chewed his bottom lip, pushing his hair out of his eyes. The attention she was used to was certainly of a different variety.

She stole a glance over her shoulder at their group, the people around the table were laughing and chatting, not seeming to notice or care about the absence of the two at the bar. She sat next to Alex, watching him finish his beer and order another with the flip of a hand.

He was mad and rightfully so. Although he had no true right to be upset with her.

"So?"

"Hmm." Alex grunted.

"I...I...was..." She groaned in frustration, not that it went heard over the noise of the pub. Trying to find something to say, to somehow ease this tension, she took the coward's way and turned to her drink.

The noisy pub drowned out the internal screaming that as ragging inside of Alex. How dare she sit here, trying to make nice, when moments ago she had ripped his heart out. His head was down, hair hanging in his face, secretly wishing she would walk away.

They sat like that for a few more minutes, before Alex heard his name. Jerking his head up, he looked around to find Marco strolling toward them. Waving to the large group at the table, Marco smiled and continued over to the bar and his friend.

"Are you too good to sit with the others?" He joked, pushing in between the two stools.

"Needed a bit of a breather," She replied, leaning over to kiss Marco's cheek. "And he is just being sulky."

"The hell, man? What's up your ass?" Marco nudged his friend in the side, ignoring Alex's glare while asking for a drink. "And what's with this?" He gestured to the glass in her hand, green straws meant no alcohol. She never had a green straw. "What happened to the usual gin and tonic?" Marco teased.

"You missed it," Alex sneered, his eyes burning a hole into her.

"Missed what?"

"The big announcement, they're expecting a baby." He forced a smile, doing some of the best acting he'd ever managed, saying it while not screaming in frustration.

"Wow! Oh fuck! Congratulations, this is big!" Marco happily shouted, embracing her in a tight hug. "Huh, whew, wow."

"Thank you," She smiled shyly. The dark look that Marco shot Alex hadn't gone unnoticed. Alex's brief shake of his head told her what she needed to know.

Of course Alex had told Marco about them. Alex was a vault with secrets, but boys would talk. She shouldn't have expected anything else.

"That's..." Marco smiled widely. "I'm happy, you're happy right? It's good?"

"Yes," She nodded eagerly. "It's good! We're very happy, so excited."

Not wanting to be subjected to this, again, Alex stood up draining his beer. Pulling his cigarettes from his jacket pocket, he nodded to Marco and turned toward the exit. He couldn't stand around and listen to her prattle on about happiness, when a few short months ago she was crying another tale. The evening air was damp and chilly, but Alex didn't seem to notice wrapped in his jacket using the corner of the building to shelter him from the elements.

He barely lit his smoke, when the sound of heels clacked against the sidewalk, heading straight for him. He didn't have to lift his eyes to know she would be standing there, toe tapping, arms crossed, and a stern look on her delicate features.

Alex counted to 10, his brow creasing, finally he looked up. His intent had been to scold her for coming out here with no jacket, knowing that she had only wore a light cardigan this evening. Silly woman. His intent was squashed because she stood before him wearing Marco's favourite black jacket.

"Nice night," She moved to stand closer to him on the corner.

"Should you be out here? Isn't smoke like Satan to a baby or some shit?" His words were cold. His eyes narrowed and a scowl on his face.

"I'll be fine," She assured him, fidgeting with her hands, a sign she was nervous. "Alex, can we talk?"

"Say what you want," Alex took a drag from his cigarette, the smoke burning his lungs.

"Not here, maybe somewhere private and quiet?" Her eyes were pleading with him.

If he allowed her to take him somewhere else, then Alex would only end up full of regret. Shaking his head, Alex took another drag, resting the cigarette between his index and middle finger. "What difference does it make? Hmm? Say it, come on."

"Don't be a prick," She spat. "What is your problem? I want to talk to you, Alex. To explain this and..."

"Babies don't fix broken marriages," Alex lowered his voice, interrupting her. "Especially if it comes out with my nose and your chin."

"Don't do this," She warned, "Alex, please. It's his, you know that and you knew that this was a possibility, he's my husband. We've talked about this, you knew how I felt about wanting kids."

The two times that it had came up, Alex had been adamant that he was far too young to even consider children. The chances of her actually having kids with her husband had been laughable, until now.

"The last time I saw you, all you wanted was to be rid of him. What changed?"

She had laid in his bed and told him, point blank, she wanted a divorce. She was going to divorce her husband and then she was free to do whatever she wanted. They had laid awake talking, Alex coaxing her not to rush into any decisions, about her choice. Alex had held her while she'd cried, sobbing into his arms over all of this. He had woke early the next morning, making her breakfast and once again telling her to think about this.

If he'd known it meant losing her; Alex would have allowed her to sign the divorce papers then and there, as they ate on the small balcony of his apartment. When she'd walked in this evening, happily making the announcement, Alex had felt as if someone had punched him in the gut.

"We did a lot of talking, he even agreed to counseling, imagine that." She muttered. "Things are good, we're good, and this...it's what I want."

"So, you just happened to forget when we were talking last week?" His voice cracked, but be damned if he would cry. Not here.

Pushing her hair behind her ear, she sighed, her eyes avoiding his. "This isn't something that you tell your lover, over the phone."

"Okay, well, I wish you the best." Alex shrugged, brushing his hand over his jeans, "I guess that I'll see you, whenever I see you."

"Don't be that way, please."

"Why not? Hmm? You're obviously happy and don't need me, so if you would excuse me, I'm going home."

"I didn't say that I didn't need you,"

"You didn't have to," Alex shrugged. "It was fun while we had it, the younger – stupid – boy who you could use and lie to. I get it, I've a lot of growing up to do. Enjoy your new family." He threw the cigarette onto the sidewalk, angrily smashing it with the toe of his shoe.

Furious, he fed the group an excuse of not feeling well, something about a cold coming on. Alex made his exit as swiftly as possible. His ride home had given him time to calm down and collect his thoughts, knowing that before he made it to his apartment, she would be on his trail.

Not this time.

Alex waited for three hours, occasionally staring at his phone, willing her to text or call. As the fourth hour approached, he gave in, turning his phone off – to avoid any late night disruptions, he crawled into his bed. Cold and lonely with only one person.

The next day was a haze as Alex moped around, cursing his day off, if he were at work then at least he would have something to keep his mind occupied. This was torture, the urge to pick up his phone and call her had came and went more than once. Sprawled out on the couch, the television playing as static noise, Alex sighed and pressed the familiar buttons on his camera.

On the small screen, her half naked form appeared, a tempting smirk on her lips as she winked to him. Sleeping, peacefully and unaware that Alex had taken the photo, she was so content. On his balcony, a cup of coffee in her hand, her hair a mess, and his shirt hanging from her shoulders made the sunrise behind her look bleak.

Leaning his head back against the couch, Alex groaned and let the camera drop to the couch beside him. How could he have been so stupid? He should have known better than to believe a word she'd said. She was a skilled liar, Alex knew that first hand. He'd been her lie for long enough.

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Rae Writes... Masterlist & Intro

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Sparks Are Flying.

Requested by Anonymous: Alex and reader are friends who always flirt with each other and their friends tease them about it until one night they get together but are afraid of what that could do to their friendship

Summary: You and Alex meet up a Cafe in Dublin after Alex finished filming a season of Vikings with friends and return to your hotel room. You both flirt with each other a-lot, until they get together, afraid of what that relationship could do their friendship later on that night.

Pairing: Alex Høgh Anderson x reader

Warning: flirting, fluff, sarcasm, teasing.

A/N: I enjoyed writing this! I wonder if this could be a series?? If you do please let me know! I tried writing this to the best of my ability and if you have problems with it please let me know!

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Last minute you made a spontaneous trip with friends to Dublin, Ireland and this sure as hell wasn't your first time here either, you loved Ireland. It was one of your favourite countries to come and visit. Hell, you’d live here if you wanted too and you misted your best friend Alex and Had not seen him in months due to his hectic filming schedule.

You have been friends with Alex for the past 3 years and met through a mutual friend before Alex filmed the 4th season of Vikings, your friends constantly teased the pair of you and that you pair might end up together some day. You always brushed it off thinking that it will never happen at all.

Everyone finally decided to meet up at one of the local cafe’s in central Dublin as planned and organised, you were checking your phone not only on the time, but a text from Alex as well. You felt your phone vibrating and hearing message tone go off a few seconds later, you hold up your phone to see a text from Alex, Almost here, cant wait to see you and give you a massive bear hug!

“Y/N!” as Alex ran up to you and as promised, giving you that bear hug “Well hello to you too Alex!” you smiled flirtatiously as you hugged him back with a smile on your face.

“You’re gotten even cuter last time I saw you last Y/N, I don’t want to let you go” as Alex flirted with you. After you both let go, his hands glided down your hips, Alex was close to your face, tucking some loose hairs behind your ear, looked down, bushing.

“Oh stop it you big flirt!” waving your hands, looked back up and flirting with him back, as you both regrouped with your friends at the cafe.

You were starving and had not eaten all morning and needed a morning coffee since you haven't had one yet either, you sat across from your best friend and Alex sat himself next to you, you both flirted with each other as well as liking each other, you were more than friends with him, but too scared to act up on your feelings with Alex, thinking it could ruin your friendship with him if you ever got with him.

Picking up the menu,  you give a quick side glance to Alex to notice that he was looking at you with a big smile on his face knowing that you couldn't resist that smile of his, so of course you smile back at him. Your friends caught on with what just happened and of course they had to chime in.

“So Y/N, when are you and Alex getting together?” Your friend asked teasing you and Alex.

“oh it will never happen!” You said, brushing it off. You wish.

Soon you decided to order the ‘Big Breakfast’ and a coffee as well, you were beyond starving and could not wait to dig into it when it arrives.

“Oh please Y/N, you pair always flirt with each other! Just date already!” Your friend chimed in, you then start to blush as you put head down.

Through out their time in the cafe, your friends teased you and Alex here and there, but would Alex ask you out at some point? Will it be more than friendship? 

You also caught Alex staring at you with a goofy grin on his face, you side stare him, blushing and smiling back at Alex before your ‘Big Breakfast’ and coffee and the rest of the food came to the table.

Later on that evening, everybody along with you and Alex, after a long day in the city, it was then decided to take a late night stroll in St. Stephen’s Square with your friends last minute, with arms linked and walking side by side together, this was a great night for walking around after the day that they have had together and with friends.

“What a beautiful night this is, especially after the long day we had.” you said softly. 

“Oh Y/N, you loved it!” as Alex walked beside you. You break away from Alex, you walk towards the lit St. Stephen’s fountain, sipping a can of Guinness wrapped in a brown paper bag.

As Alex followed behind you, you were setting up in the lounge area of the hotel room as you were casually sipping on your drink, in-between sips. You noticed and felt something more every time you were wish Alex, you loved him and he loved you and you both did not want it to affect your friendship with each other in fear.

“I think this park is beautiful a night, never been during the day I don’t think. I’ve never been” you proclaimed.

Then you both moved and broke away from the group and drifted off slightly away from them so they were all out of ear shot so they can both talk privately, Alex followed behind you.

As soon as you walked around the park, you both saw all of the lights around the park, the lights also lit up certain statues and other things too within the park which made it all the more beautiful and appealing to you.

“Y/N...” Alex drifted off as he slowly stood beside you, you held the drink to your mouth and took a big sip from the can. You continued to stare at the fountain a little longer before drifting your gaze to Alex “Yes Alex?” as soon as Alex stopped speaking, your body and your face shifted towards him, you noticed that he looked slightly nervous, but he was perfect to you in every day.

“I want to ask you something that I've been holding off for awhile. I think we are both scared what could happen to our friendship and I don’t want to risk loosing it” said Alex as he moved closer towards you.

“What did you want to ask me? You can tell me? With whatever you ask, it wont effect our friendship. I hope not.” you asked Alex as you stared into his eyes softly and curious as to what he wanted to ask you.

“Will you go out with me Y/N?” as Alex asked you, staring deep into your eyes.

You looked at Alex, wide eyed with shocked and surprised. How could you say no? A grin appeared on your face as he asked you out.

“Of Course I'll go out with you Alex. Yes.” you responded happily, throwing your arms around Alex’s neck, then Alex smiled widely as you accepted.

As you were hugging Alex with pure happiness, you were both afraid what this relationship could do to your friendship as you were both very close with each other and were afraid that it might ruin what you might already have with one another. You hoped that nothing could go wrong.

[sparklemichele]

Heyo I have a suggestion for an Alex Høgh Andersen oneshot where the reader and Alex meet at a halloween party at his place. They don’t know each other from before, the reader was dragged along through a mutual friend, and when they meet it’s witty and cute. Also, english isn’t my first language so apologies for any errors + I really like your stuff!!

You got it! Here ya go!

Halloween Party

You personally did not know a soul at this party and you were going to kill Josefin for bringing you here. She completely disappeared and left you alone. You looked around the crowded living room. Yep, you were going to give her a piece of your mind for talking you into coming to this Halloween party.

You decided to get a drink. You headed to the table that was loaded with tons of alcohol bottles. Picking a clean red Solo cup, you poured yourself a healthy dose of vodka witha splash of flavored seltzer water. You were chugging your drink when you heard an excited voice behind you.

“Oh shit! You are one of the bad ass chicks from Black Panther.”

You turned around to find Alex Hogh standing in total awe. Alex was genuinely excited with your costume.

“Yes, I am dressed as one of the Dora Milaje.”

“That movie was awesome! I saw it three times!”

You smiled as his sexy accent. He was strikingly handsome.

“You didn’t go for with the bald head.” He asked jokingly.

“Oh no I could never pull that off. I love my hair too much.” You shook your fresh twist out for emphasis.“Plus, I am not as stunning as Danai Gurira.”

“Oh, yes, you are!”

You smiled again. “You are sweet. My name is Y/N.” You put your hand out to shake his.

Alex lifted your hand to his lips and lightly kissed it.

“My name is Alex.”

You chose to ignore the spark that coursed through your body from his lips on the back of your hand.

“What are you supposed to be a pilot? You ask looking at his outfit up and down.

“Yes, a World War II pilot.”

“Well thank God it’s not a Nazi uniform.” You said sarcastically. Alex frowned at your comment.

“I would never wear anything like that. I do not condone racism of any kind.”

You smiled at his comment. He was nice just as Josefin stated about most of her cast mates. You knew of Alex and had always tuned in to watch your good friend in her role as Astrid. You always thought her cast mates were a good-looking bunch, but Alex standing before you was leaving you breathless. He was absolute perfection.Trying to play it cool you asked Alex where he got his costume. He told you afriend of his had it from a few Halloweens back.

“What about your beautiful costume?”

“I had it custom madeto fit me.”

Alex’s eyes roamed upand down your body not hiding at all his appreciation for your physique.

“It fits you perfectly,fanden din smukke.”

“What did you say?” You asked confused when he spoke his native language. Alex blushed a little and was hesitant to tell you.

“Alex….” You urged curious as to what he said.

“I said, damn your beautiful.”

You could not help it as a huge smile spread across your face.

“That’s sweet Alex.”

“I mean it. Who are you here with?”

You looked around the crowded living room and spotted Josefin. You pointed toward her.

“I’m here with my friend Josefin.”

Alex’s eyes widen. “You know Josefin?!”

“Yes I do, for a few years now.”

Alex crossed his arms.“Wow, I wish she would have brought you around before now.”

You cocked your head to the side and looked at Alex inquisitively.

“Why?”

Alex walked closer toyou, closing what little space you had between you.

“Cause I would like to get to know you and I wish I met you sooner.”

You looked up in gorgeous blue eyes.

“Well, we can get to know each other now.” You told him, fighting the urge to lean up and kiss his inviting lips. Alex saw the pure desire in your eyes and you saw it in his.

“Would you mindstepping out on the patio with me?” He asked as he put his hand on your waist. You sufficiently held the shudder that wanted to engulf your body at his touch.

“Sure.”

Alex took your hand that was not occupied with a drink and you both maneuvered through the crown to his patio. You saw Josefin who had a knowing grin on her face. She winked her eye at you as you passed her. The patio had a few guest and Alex ask them to go inside. As the guess mumbled and walk inside you notice a few girls giving you the side eye. You mentally flipped them the bird. Once alone Alex took your drink and put it in the patio table. He wrapped his arms around your waist.

“Would you mind if I kissed you right now?” He asked hopefully.

“I just met you, Alex.”You said with a slight smile. You knew he could do whatever he wanted too with your body.

“I know, but I would never forgive myself if I don’t taste your lips,” Alex slowly looked down and stopped at your hips. “Both your lips.”

You gasped at the thought.

“Yes, you can kiss me.” You sighed as Alex leaned over and captured you lips with his. The kiss he put on you had your knees buckling. He was so damn good with his tongue. You could just imagine what he could so with that tongue between your legs.

“I have a house full of people. Can we go to your place? I need to kiss your other lips.”

You nodded your head yes as you were at a lost for words. Alex smiled, and took your hand and headed back into the party.

“Marco!” He called to his friend.

“What’s up?” Marco asked as he looked you up and down trying to figure out who you were to his best friend. He got a hint when he saw you two holding hands.

“I need you to takeover. I’m heading out.” Alex told him.

“You coming back?”

You and Alex looked ateach other.

“I don’t think I will tonight bro. Can you handle this party?”

“Yeah. I got you.” Marco said as he and Alex dapped. Alex gripped your hand tighter as you both exited his place. You gave Josefin a nod on the way out the door and she was all smiles as she gave you a thumbs up.

You both got into Alex car. Before he even turned on the ignition he leaned over and crashed his lips onto you.

“I can’t wait to taste you.” He told you after he planted one hell of a kiss on you.

“I can’t either.” You told him planting a kiss on his cheek as he started his car.

“Where to beautiful? I hope you don’t live far because I am hungry.”

You shuddered.

“I’m five minutes up the road.”

“Thank God.” Alex sighed with relief as he took off down the road. He was speeding a little. He must really be feigning for you at the speed he was going. After a few more directions from you he pulled up to your place. He was a gentleman and opened the door for you.

“You ready?” He asked looking you up and down as he licked his lips.

“Oh yeah I am ready.” You grabbed his hand and lead him to your apartment. You could not wait to see what his tongue could do.

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Alex Høgh Andersen

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Status: One-Shot (Complete)

Genre: Social Responsibility

Pairing: Alex Høgh Andersen/OC

Warning: Language, racial slur, prejudice, mention of the YouTube video

Rating: MA+18

Summary: The backlash of the YouTube video where he uses poor judgment and uses a word that he should NEVER use.  

How Do You Like Your Alex?

Series of photo collages dedicated to some of my favorite bloggers featuring our boy in styles they love him best! Trust me, there’s a little Alex out there for everyone one!

Ivar  Ragnarsson 

Big Scary Love - A One-Shot

For @a-mess-of-fandoms​ Kayla’s 1K Writing Challenge. Congrats on your success!

Status: One-Shot (Complete)

Genre: Romance

Characters: Ivar || Ubbe

Warning: None

Rating: PG

Summary: A little brother seeks approval as he’s about to make the biggest decision of his life.

Grown & SeXY

For @youbloodymadgenius​ for your 400 Followers Writing Challenge. Congrats on your success!

Status: Full Story (In Progress)

Genre:  Urban Romance/ Comedy

Pairing: ��Modern Ivar x OC

Warning: Language/Sexual content

Rating: MA+18

Summary: A relationship between Generations X & Y will help this XX & XY learn a lot about themselves, each other, and love. Cougar/cub relationships aren’t always just about midlife a crisis and arm candy.

Only Fan(s)

Status: Full Story (In Progress)

Genre: Thriller

Pairing: Modern Ivar/OC

Warning: Language, sex, stalking, obsession, kidnapping, sexual assault

Rating: MA+18

Summary: Sometimes OnlyFans subscribers want a little more than internet pictures. Sometimes they want to be your Only Fan...

Talk to Me

@waiting4inspiration​ Stay Safe, Stay Home Writing Challenge: Prompt #16 – Call me if you need anything

Status: Full Story (In Progress)

Genre:  Romance

Pairing:  Modern Ivar x OC

Warning: Language/mild angst

Rating: MA

Summary: Can an online relationship work in the real world?  Ivar and Cash are about to find out.

The World Over  (GOT Cross Over)

Status: Full Story (In Progress)

Genre:  Epic - Vikings/GOT Crossover

Ivar x Daenerys Targaryen (other GOT & Vikings Characters)

Rating: MA – violence, language, strong sexual content

Summary: Ivar the Boneless and Daenerys Targaryen find themselves unlikely allies. But each has something that the other needs to get them what they want. He has the tactical skill to take her all the way to Kings Landing. She has the dragon army that will give him all of England, possibly Norway. Will they be each other’s savior or demise?

This story is not updated often. It’s got a lot of working parts, and I work on it periodically. I’m still writing it, it is not abandoned!

Hvitserk  Ragnarsson 

My Brother’s Keeper

Status: Full Story (Complete)

Genre: Psychological Thriller

Modern Hvitserk X Modern Ivar

Rating: MA+18

Dead Duck Do Not Eat

Warning:  Dark story told from an emotionally distributed person’s POV with graphic and sadistic material including rape, terror, torture, kidnapping, drug use, slash, implied incest, necrophilia, and insecurity. Heavy trigger warnings.  

Summary: Mama always said to be their brothers’ keeper. Now there is absolutely nothing these two won’t do for each other.  Boys will be boys...

Lagethera 

Engendered 

Status : One-Shot (Complete)

Genre: Pain and grief

Rating: M+18

Lagertha’s grief causes her to do make a decision that may change things forever.

Athelstan

Athelstan's Journal - Web series 

* I DO NOT OWN THIS WEB SERIES*

A fantastic Vikings mini-web series I found on YouTube that recaps the original story told from Athlestan’s POV.

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Alex Høgh Andersen- A Bond Between People (2019)

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Imagine: Breaking the News of a Relationship with Alex

You hadn’t expected your day to take this turn of events, when your father had called you for a weekly chat. Informing you that they were on their way to your apartment, you began to panic. 

The place, for once, looked spotless - just by luck, and everything was perfectly in place. Except for one minor detail, most of your things had been slowly transferred into your roommate’s bedroom. Now partly your room as well. 

Your parents liked your roommate, Alex, but you knew your mother wasn’t crazy about the idea of you jumping into a relationship, not this soon after your last disaster and certainly not with a boy you’d only met six - seven - months ago. 

At your age, your parents didn’t dictate your life but out of respect there were some things that you’d like to keep an illusion on. For their sake. 

As your parents arrived, detailing their plans for the next week, you listened as your mother babbled on about needing to find a hotel and how your father should have done that before anything. They were your parents, after all, seeing them to a hotel would be insane and costly. 

Without thought, the words tumbled out, the offer coming so smoothly that you’d hardly had time to think it over. “You can stay here, Alex won’t mind”... 

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REQUESTS ARE OPEN!!

Requests are open for Bucky Barnes, Sebastian Stan and Alex Høgh Andersen! Please send me a message and you can request stuff on anon as well and I'll write them no matter how shitty they are and I FINALLY HAVE A MASTER LIST!

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