𝐖𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐀𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫. [𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐔]

0.4

Once he got home, he shut the door on Liam. Not to be rude but he was being annoying. He check his phone and replied.

Michael: hey sorry Liam was being annoying.

Ash: Liam Payne?

Michael: yeah

Ash: how do you know him?

Michael: tell you later. So you wanna hang out tomorrow or, something?

Ash: yeah sure. Got a day off so why not.

Michael: great Gtg. Text you later.

Ash: okay byeeee.

Michael: ✌

Michael grabbed his phone and checked the time. It was only nine but he was really tired. He was to busy to sleep on the plane because Ashton kept laying on him but in the end Michael just gave up and let him sleep.

At least he was happy though. Michael quickly undressed and climbed in his bed. He turned off the lamp and set his phone on the table. Before falling asleep all he could think about was the beautiful hazel eyed boy.

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He woke up from his phone going off. It was Ashton. "Hello?" Michael said sleepily. "Michael I n-need you. I-I think James is here hurry please."

"Who's James? Never mind where are you?"

"At my house but hurry Michael." He said shakily, his voice breaking. "Okay I'll be there in a few. Text me the address." Michael said sternly. "Okay. Hurry, please."

And with that Michael hung up. He got up out of his bed and quickly slid on some Nike slides and grabbed his phone to see Ashton texted the address.

Seeing it, he rush out to the car and drive off towards the house. After arriving, he ran to the door and opened it. Ashton was curled up in the corner, arms wrapped around his knees, his bottom lip quivering, eyes puffy from crying so much and cheeks pink from the fresh tear stream down his face. The sight broke Michael's heart.

"Are you okay? What happened?" Michael asked. "I-I thought he was here." He said shakily.

"He's not here anymore okay." Michael whispered. "Ashton it's okay I'm here. Okay? I'm not leaving. Your gonna be okay." The red head whispered holding him in his arms. "Its okay. It's all okay now."

Michael didn't know who James was but he was really scaring Ashton. "Are you okay?"

He didn't reply, just started at the wall in front of him, leaning his head in Michael's shoulder. "Well, we better get you to bed."

Michael picked the smaller boy up, (Ashton's like 5'5 in this) and carried him up the stairs into a bedroom he assumed was Ashton's. Michael laid him on the bed, "I'm gonna go now Ashton. Is that okay?"

He still didn't speak, so Michael started for the door, "M-Mikey?" He asked. "Yes?"

"Please stay." He whimpered Michael nodded and laid on the bed beside him. "Michael?"

"Yes?" He asked. "Y-You won't leave will you?" Ashton asked. "No. Not if you don't want me to."

He smiled and scooted closer to Michael, laying his head on the taller boys chest. Michael looked down to see he was sleeping peacefully. Michael wrapped his arms around Ashton, kissing his forehead as he also drifted off.