#alexander wennberg x y/n

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The War Begins

Pairing: Alexander Wennberg x Reader

Word Count: 844

Warnings: Swearing

Summary: Dubinsky gets up to some mischief, and while Alexander would usually just let it slip, the reader has no intention of doing so.

Reader’s POV

“I don’t like this.”

I rolled my eyes and looked over my shoulder at Alex, looking as small as I’d ever seen him. “It’s not like it’s illegal. He started it, anyways.” He shifted on his feet again, glancing in the direction that we had parked the car. “You wuss. C’mon. You have to admit that good ol Branmuffin went too far. He’s got this coming.”

Alex shrugged, looking up from his feet. “He doesn’t like when you call him that.”

Sighing, I took his hand in my free one. “Honey, you can go back to the car if you want. I’m doing this and you can’t stop me.” I grinned at him.

A week ago, Dubinsky had put chili powder in Alex’s shorts. He was always doing stuff like that, and it’s not like it was all targeted toward Alex, but this particular prank had left him itching for the better part of a week, even after multiple cold baths. It had gotten so severe as to where you could see clear lines where he had been itching. Even as we walked, I caught him reaching down to scratch at his thigh.

I could see in his face that he had caved before he admitted it. “Fine. We had better not get arrested, though. I didn’t tell anyone to look after Lexie,” he grumbled, accent thick in his irritation.

Giggling, I leaned into him. “The first thing you think about is your dog.”

He put an arm around me, pulling me into his side. “Jag älskar dig.”

“Yeah, yeah.” I laughed, reaching up to peck his cheek. “Hey, there it is. Stealth mode.”

Alex laughed, looking down at me. “‘Stealth mode’? Really?”

“Mhm.” I slipped away from him. “Okay, c’mon. If he catches us, he’ll spray us down with a hose or some stupid shit.”

“Don’t swear,” he responded instinctually, and I gave him a look before darting into Brandon’s driveway, circling his car. Alex followed nervously, right on my heels. “Are you sure about this?”

Not answering, I grabbed the end of the saran wrap. “Hold this here,” I instructed, placing it against the car. “And watch the magic happen.”

Glancing around once more to make sure he wasn’t there, I took off around the car, wrapping it up until the doors had no hope of opening. Still, I kept going.

Just as I got to the end of the roll, the front door opened. Both Alexander, who had started chuckling, and me froze as a yawning Brandon in boxers came out onto the porch. He paused as our eyes met. We all just stood there, staring at each other. And then he saw the car. “You’re so dead, Wennberg. And you, Y/L/N.”

Grabbing Alex’s hand, I looked up at him. “If there was ever a time to start running, now would be it.”

Brandon ran from the porch and we bolted, legs pumping. He was swearing, panting. I couldn’t stop laughing, and I started lagging behind Alex. He tugged me back up beside him, huge grin splitting his face. I glanced back and screamed breathlessly as Brandon grabbed for me, face more amused now than angry. “Goddammit!” The second grab he made for me caught the back of my shirt.

“Oh, shit!” I squeaked, tightening my grip on Alex’s hand. “Alex, help!”

I didn’t expect Brandon to full-out tackle me, but there I was, a moment later, on the ground trying to regain my breath. “Owwwww,” I whined, rubbing my ass as he whooped, springing up easily.

Alex swept me up from the ground before I could continue. I had no choice but to hold on tight as he made a break for the car, not seeming tired in the slightest, wide grin still on his face. Brandon was chasing us again, cackling at this point. “I’m not done with you yet!”

We got to the car before he caught up. “Komma i! Skynda!” He set me down quickly, rounding the car to get into the driver’s seat. Shutting his door, he started the car and drove away before I had even shut my door.

We sat there for a moment, panting, before we both burst into laughter. My phone buzzed in my pocket, but I ignored it. “The look on his face!” I gasped, reaching over and grabbing his hand in mine. “Oh, that was so great. We should do that more often.”

When his eyes met mine next, my heart skipped a beat. He had this intense look, the one that told you that he was seeing you, really and truly seeing you. “You’re so beautiful,” he breathed, eyes widening in what seemed like awe.

I blushed brightly. “Alex, watch the road.”

He beamed at me before returning his attention back to the road. I finally looked down at my phone and laughed. “Looks like this won’t be ending anytime soon.” I waited until we were stopped at a red light before turning the screen to show him the message from Brandon.

-Oh, it is so on.-

Translations:

Jag älskar dig: I love you.

Komma i! Skynda!: Get in! Hurry!