My Kitten // Lashton

Chapter 10

So the reason for me not updating, if you didt hear, was because over spring break my best friend tried to commit. I was way to stressed and needed a little break from the internet. Also the whole thing with Zayn affected me a little. Please do not comment anythng rude about him. I respect his decisions. I felt bad for not updating, so Ill start updating frequently agin. Thank you for being so paitent. ily! -Sharbear

I had woke up with a massive head ace. It felt like my head was going to explode, while at the same time being hit repeatedly with a hammer. I didn't want to open my eyes, due to the bright lights, but there was one thing that made me think I should. There was a heavy weight on his shoulder, it was the reason that He actually opened one of his eyes.

To say I was scared was an understatement as the days events started coming back to me. I didn't want to find out what the weight was because it could have been one of those men that tried--and possibly succeeded--to kidnap him.

But since I was half cat and you know curiousity killed the cat--I allowed myself to look over. My heart almost instantly swelled.

There was Ashton, fast asleep, his arm placed over my stomach. His face was slightly scrunched up, but relaxed. I swallowed and looked away before I was caught staring.

About five minutes later the door creaked open, I prepared myself for who was to come, but my heart stopped as Michael walked into the room. I let out the breath I didn't know I was holding in. He smiled once he noticed I was awake.

"Lukey you're okay." He gave me a gentle hug, careful not to hurt me or wake Ashton.

I tilt my head in confusion, "Why wouldn't I be okay?" My ear twitched.

Michael sighed and answered truthly. "Well you hit your head while--"

Our attention was taken away from each other when Ashton grumbled beside me. Michael stood up and whispered. "I'll leave you two alone."

I nodded and and slolwy looked at Ashton as Michael closed the door. My breath hitched a little when I noticed the bruise underneith his eye and his split lip. His arms slowly tightened around my waist. He pulled me closer to his chest. I felt a tiny breeze as he let out a sigh against my shoulder, before slowly opening his eyes. We didnt say anything. Just layed there and stared at each other. He played with my hair, kissing my head every now and then.

My cheek sting a little from where the man had hit me. I didnt know where he came from or what he meant when he said he made me.

Ashton tilted my head up, then whispered. "How do you feel?"

"Okay I guess." I answered with a little shrug.

He nodded in understandment, hugging me closer to his chest and kissing my head again. I had so many questions. But I knew Ashton probably wouldnt have been able to answer them. I didn't know of anyone that would be able room answer my questions.

I slowly closed my eyes, wanting to here some sleep, even though I just woke up I was exhausted. I yawned and snuggled closer to Ashton. Then I fell sleep again.

The next time I woke up the bed was empty, I could hear voices down the hall. I just latest there for a fdw minutes until I heard the door shut. It must have been Michael and Calum who just left.

I slowly climbed our of the bed, having to stop to let my head clear up, before making my way out to the living room. Almost amediantly Ashton saw me. He walked over, kissed my head, and helped me to the couch. Soon enough we were cuddled up under blankets, watching movies. Finally a question I could ask came to mind.

"Ashton why did you stop kissing me?" I whispered, a little afraid of what the answer was.

Ashton sighed in response, before answering. "I was scared that I would scare you off. I didn't want you thinking were were moving to fast."

I smiled a little in relief. "S-so you still like me?"

"Yes of course," Ashton laughed. "I have no reason not too."

He didn't give me anytime to reply, because he was pressing his lips to mine. Butterflies erupted and my head went into some kind of over drive. We hadn't kissed for a few days. It made me melt almost and feel like I was actually loved. My bottom lip fit almost perfectly between his lips. I like to think we were made for each other even though it's kind of rediculous.

When we finally pulled away, my heart was beating fast against my chest. My cheeks felt on fire. Tail wrapped tightly around myself and ears perked up happily. I didn't know if I wanted to open by eyes or not. I didn't want to find out if all of this was just a dream. An amazing and beautiful dream. If it is one, I don't ever want to wake up.

I was happy that I ended up opening them sooner rather than later because the way Ashton was looking at me, took my breath away. He was looking at me with the purest love there was. Michael's statement of "he looks at you with heart eyes" suddenly accured to me. But I guess I shouldn't be getting my hopes up because I didn't know what love was, didn't know if that's the way I felt. I could be wrong. I knew I liked Ashton a whole lot that was for sure, but I had no idea what love was even like.

We watched movies for a little longer before I asked Ashton if we could go make some cookies. Of course, he said yes.

We had gotten all the ingredients out then we started making the dough. Since I was half kitten I had little playful moods. So what I did was grab a hanful of flower and throw it at him.

Ashton gasped, "Luke!"

I giggled and covered my mouth as the sound went slightly high pitched. "What?"

Ashton raised an eyebrow, trying to act mad but I could easily tell that he wasn't mad at all. He actually had a very fond look in his eyes. I didn't notice him grab a handful of flower until it was to late. You could hear a small 'poof as the powder hit my face, making me squeal. Ashton laughed as my ears twitched from the ticklish feeling of the powder on my hair.

I ended up giggling more. "That feels so weird."

I grabbed another handfull and threw it are him. This time he ducked, but when he stood up he moved forward and scooped me up. I squealed as I was thrown over his shoulder. Ashton carried me out to the living room.

I poked his back. "Where are we going?"

He didn't answer, my question being answered as I landed on the couch. I was going to ask what he was doing, but I couldn't ever do anything except laugh and giggle as Ashton started tickling me. I squirmed and squealed underneith him. He laughed a little, as I tried room get him to stop.

"Never!" Was his reply.

But soon enough he stopped and kissed me again. He tasted like flower but I didn't mind. I didn't really pay much attention to anything else until his hips slipped between my legs. Neither of us cared though.

He latest his body ontop of mine and deepened the kiss. We eventually lost our breaths and he had no choice to pull away. Ashton presses his head room mine. He kissed my nose, both of us smiling widely.

I would just like to say, when I write 'my ears' it's usually referring to Luke's kittens ears. I mention real ears as human ears because to Luke his ears are his kitten ears. -Sharbear