#alex the farmhand x pc

[joshsbimbo]

Alex Sucks

pairing: high confidence!alex the farmhand x gn!pc

summary: pc getting sad that alex kicked them out of bed for not wanting to have sex :c

warnings: angst, mention of sex, bad writing i rushed this and i hate it so bad but idk how to fix it

a/n: i got really sad when he did it to me the first time like i had to stop playing

You awake to feel a hand groping at you, and a firm length pressed against your large bum. Another hand rests against your thigh.

"It's very forward of you," Alex says, his breath on your neck. "Sleeping in a boy’s bed."

(1) Push away | - Alex's Dominance

(2) Go along with it | Promiscuity 1 | + Alex's Dominance

You shuffle away from Alex. He grasps your waist with an arm, holding you in place, and pushes his body against yours. "Want me to be rougher?" he whispers. "I can do that." | + Stress | + Lust

(1) Struggle free | - Alex's Dominance

(2) Relent | Promiscuity 1 | + + Alex's Dominance

You whack Alex's hand, and struggle from the bed. "Suit yourself," he says. He rolls over.

Your heart drops as the farmer pushes you off the bed. You grip onto your teddy bear as you enter your bedroom. Not even the warmth and softness of your blanket can provide comfort as tears trickle down your cheeks and onto your pillow. Sniffling and soft sobs can be heard from your room, but Alex is already too far gone in slumber.

Alex wakes up at 5 AM sharp, as usual, and heads down the creaking stairs. As he turns on the oven, he notices that you haven't come down to give your usual kiss on the cheek or turn on the faucet to wash the vegetables. However, he doesn't bother to go upstairs and instead assumes that you decided to sleep in today. He isn't wrong, but he doesn't know the reason behind it.

It's 1 PM when you flutter your eyes open, and for a second, you forget how badly Alex had hurt your feelings the night before. Your bare feet are covered by your bunny slippers as you walk downstairs, flinching at every creak. The kitchen and living room are empty, so the coast is clear. You fix yourself some scrambled eggs and crispy bacon, but it isn't anywhere near as good as Alex's cooking.

As you finish up your breakfast and head to the couch to watch cartoons, you hear Alex coming back inside the cottage to manage the farm's finances. He glances at you and smiles, "Hey! I missed you this morning." He's completely oblivious.

You look up at him and laugh, "Oh really?" Your eyebrows furrow when he doesn't even try to apologize about kicking you out of bed just because you didn't want to have sex with him.

He cocks his head to the side in confusion, "Yeah! You're always helping me... I had to clean all the veggies myself!" He sighs dramatically before sitting next to you on the couch, trying to pull you close, but you glare at him. "What's wrong, lovebug?" His southern accent is thick as he calls you your favorite nickname.

"Last night is what's wrong!" You get up from the couch, staring down at him in annoyance. He slumps into the couch.

"What did I do?" His voice is stern, clearly annoyed that he was getting yelled at for something he "didn't do."

"You have no idea what you did? Seriously, Alex? I know you're childish, but I didn't expect this from you." You scoff and walk away from him, but he grabs your wrist.

"You're not walking away from me before you explain what I did to get you this fucking upset," Alex says sternly.

You glance at his grip on our wrist, locking eye contact with him. You look so cute when you're mad. He'll definitely bring this up after making up with you, but right now, he's pissed. "You're a whore. Every single night you want to fuck me, like I'm... I'm a piece of meat! The one night I pushed you off of me, you kicked me out of bed."

"That's what you're upset about?" His face softens as he giggles. (let's be fr he ain't taking this shiz seriously)

You gasp and snatch your wrist away, starting to walk back to your bedroom. "Fuck you, Alex!"

He follows behind you. "No, no... I'm sorry, sugar. I won't do it again." When you turn around, you can see that he's genuine.

You look him up and down, your facial expression softens, and you sigh. "You promise?"

"I promise, darling."

"You owe me. Go to town and order me a Deluxe Cream Bun. Now!" You cross your arms and look up at him, unable to hide your smile.

"Yes, ma'am!" he exclaims, putting on his straw hat before leaving the cottage. When he comes back, he gives you a foot massage as you watch TV, frosting around your lips.

And yes, he does try to put your foot on his crotch.

constructive criticism is SUPER welcome!! i’m not proud of this but i’m not sure how to fix it <3 thank u for reading