Alex was very easily distracted by Henry, as it turned out. A brush of those lips and his capacity for higher thought went scattering to the winds. He hummed a soft, pleased little sigh.

He'd managed to get his keys out of his pocket, and very nearly fumbled them when Henry spoke. Somehow he didn't drop the key, but only barely. He turned to look at the other man, wide-eyed. "You know I was valedictorian, right?" Because look, Henry, he was a quick study especially when motivated and holy hell was that some motivation. "So try me, pretty boy."

He disengaged from Henry then, but only long enough to get his key in the door and get the door opened.