I love this gif so much, because Ashton just looks really jealous XD
For Larry_Lashton :)
I don't really know what 'sexy sex' is, but I hope this is it.
Thanks, Max, for helping me with this a bit.
I could feel the bass vibrating my bones, and the beer in my system was giving me a nice buzz.
I grinned and leaned against a wall, not at all paying attention to the blonde bimbo in front of me.
But, when she leaned forward and lightly scraped her fake-ass nails down my arm, I said, "I have a boyfriend."
Her face twisted into one of disgust, and she spat, "Then why did I spend the last ten minutes flirting with you?!"
I shrugged. "I wasn't even paying attention to you, and you should've gotten the hint when I didn't flirt back."
Even in the dim lighting, I could see her cheeks turn crimson, and she sneered, "I'm glad you guys won the soccer game, congrats," before pushing past me.
"Thanks, babe!" I called as she walked up to another poor boy, already draping herself over him.
I pushed through sweaty bodies and made my way to the kitchen, grabbing another beer from the fridge. I was about to go look for my boyfriend, Ashton, but a short girl with curly brown hair stepped in front of me.
"Hi," she said. "You're Luke, right?"
"Uh, yeah," I said, a bit confused as to why my name was important to her.
"You scored the winning goal?"
"Yup."
"Oh, that's so cool!"
A smile spread across her face, and I didn't really know what to do, so I just nodded.
"So, my friends and I were wondering if you-"
"I have a boyfriend!" I exclaimed. "You and your friends need to stop trying to get into my pants."
I sighed and stepped around her, but I stopped when I heard a familiar giggle.
I slowly turned to the right and saw Ashton leaning against a wall, a girl beside him. She was whispering something in his ear, and he was giggling and hiding behind his large hands.
A sudden anger rising in me made me march over to them, and I grabbed Ashton's shirt.
As soon as he looked at me, I slammed my lips onto his, and when he gasped, I slipped my tongue into his mouth.
"Luke, what-"
I cut him off by squeezing his bum, and when I pulled away, I said, "Hey, babe. Come on, there's some people I want you to meet."
"But, I'm talking to-"
"She can wait. Come on." I looped an arm around his waist and steered him away from the girl, who was now glaring at me.
My teammates were in the living room, grinding on pretty much anyone they could find.
"Guys!" I called, and somehow they heard me over the music and turned to me.
"So, you guys haven't officially met my boyfriend yet. Guys, this is Ashton. Ashton, guys."
"Lukey," Ashton said, tugging on my jacket a bit. He hid his face in my chest, and the guys chuckled.
"He looks like a sweetheart, but in the bedroom..." I trailed off and pressed a kiss to the top of his head.
He looked up at me and wrapped his arms around my waist. "Lukey, stop."
