When you woke up the next morning you were engulfed in Ashton’s strong arms. He was slightly snoring and you could feel his warm breath on your neck. Just thinking about last night brought tears to your eyes. You never meant to say that to Ashton, it just came out. You loved him more than anything and you never wanted him to leave. After how drunk Ashton was last night, you knew he’d have a raging hangover today. Slowly you tried to escape his his tight grip, he only stirred slightly. You walked downstairs and grabbed some advil and water. After running upstairs and setting it on the bedside table, you went back to the kitchen to begin making breakfast. When you were nearly finished you heard footsteps down the stairs. You put the plate of food down on the table and waited for Ashton to enter the room. He was still in his sweater from last night, and he rubbed his eye sleepily. “Ashton..” you breathed quietly, “I’m so so sorry”. Thinking about last night still hurt and you knew the tears were going to start flowing soon. “No, babe, it’s okay. I’ve been so dumb lately. Please don’t cry” he walked over to you. He placed his hands lightly on your face, using his thumbs to get rid of the tears now running down your face. You looked down at your feet slightly, but looked up when you felt Ashton’s hands slide back to your head. “Hey” he said quietly and pressed a kiss to your nose, “I love you”. You looked into his eyes and he smiled at you, “I love you too” you smiled back, kissing him on the lips. “Everything is going to be okay, I promise” Ashton whispered.
