Alex got to the car and stood there in a daze, watching Andreas run around for him. He looked at the open passenger door, then the hot blond and the door again before silently slipping into the car. The boy had a look of confusion on his face as he tried to recall anyone ever opening a door for him, and failed to recall a time.<br/><br/>It made his heart flutter and a little smile creeped onto his face. If his father was right and Andreas was just using him, he wouldn’t have done that. Not something so simple and excusable if he didn’t.<br/><br/>He waited until Andreas got in and looked over as almost all drivers do, then took his lips in a desperate and needy kiss. He just leaned over and practically collided with Andreas’ mouth. Alex didn’t know how to say thank you, but that was a start.