𝐖𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐀𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫. [𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐔]

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Ashton looked over at him as Michael looked back. They both bursted out laughing for no reason. "Kiss me fool." Michael laughed leaning in as our their lips touched again.

Ashton fell on the ground giggling through the kisses as Michael sat on top of him and pinned him on the ground as he tugged on the curly haired boy's shirt signaling he wanted it off. Ashton sat up and lifted off his shirt as Michael did the same.

He laid back down and giggled every time they kissed. "Whats so funny?" Michael said. "You." Ashton giggled, pulling himself closer to Michael.

Michael smirked as he rolled off the smaller boy and laid by his side, playing with his curls. "I love your hair." Michael smiled. Ashton did the same as he turned to face him again. Ashton's phone started ringing as the boy sat up to answer it.

"Hello?" He asked drunkenly. "Hey, lad you okay?" Calum asked. "Oh yeah I'm perfect." He said smiling over at Michael as the green haired grabbed the boys hand again. "Well okay. Pack your bags. We're leaving early for the tour."

Suddenly Ashton felt as if his heart broke into a million pieces. "What? It's not even Christmas!" He yelled not caring about Michaels concerned face. "Calm down, Ash. It's the stupid management."

"Fuck no. I'm not going back without Michael." I said sternly. "Who's Michael? Never mind take him with you then because we're leaving 6am Sharp tomorrow morning." Calum said. "Okay Cal Pal love you bye."

Ashton had so many mixed emotions at the moment. "What was that about?"

"I'm leaving early because of god damn management."

"But your coming with me whether they like it or not." Ashton said kissing him quickly.

"Okay, I'll go with." He said scooting closer to the boy, wrapping his arms around the small lad. I smiled. "Beats staying here and working at target." The two big laughed and smiled at one an other.

"We better get home to pack."
Michael said sitting up, putting away the supplies.

They walked down the hill and back over to the car as they loaded everything in the trunk.

The drive home was quite, but to Ashton, the feeling of Michael's hand in his was enough comfort.

Ashton got out of the car and ran inside Michael's house to grab all his stuff he will need. Mostly clothes, bathroom supplies and his special black electric guitar and his chipped acoustic.

After gathering all the equipment shoved it all in the trunk and went over to Ashton's pent house. They did the same and loaded it all in. "Glad that's over."

"Yeah." Ashton sighed as he took a seat next to Michael. "I don't know about you, but I'm going to bed. I'm exhausted." Ashton said standing up and walking down the hallway to his bedroom.

Michael stood up, turning off the TV and followed Ashton down the hall. Ashton threw his shirt and pants off, leaving him in his boxers. Ashton's crawled inside the bed and pulled the covers over him, snuggling into his pillow.

Michael stripped down as well and entered the bed. He slid his hand on over Ashton's side before pulling him close and wrapped his arms around Ashton's torso, missing his shoulder. "G'night Mikey." Ashton yawned. "Goodnight Ashton."