4 boys stand at our door, the one in the front holding a finger to his lips. "Oh my-" "Ssh!" He says, pushing the palm of his hand to my mouth. The dark haired one closes his eyes and groans, "You guys woke us up!"
5 Seconds of Summer is standing at our hotel door. "Oh, gosh. We're so sorry." Kaitlyn says. We still stand there, too shocked to do anything. "Don't sweat it, babe." The blonde with the lip peircing, Luke, says, smiling tiredly. "Good music taste." Michael, the one with crazy colored hair, says, winking.
Suddenly the boy standing at the back of the group, Ashton, pushes past the boys and past us into our hotel room. "What are you doing, Ashton?" Luke asks, watching him. "I'm hungry, and we don't have anything. Maybe they do." he says, rummaging through our hotel fridge and grabbing a Dr. Pepper. "I'm so sorry." Calum, the dark haired one, says, giving a sincere look. "No, it's totally fine. We deserve it for waking you up."
Ashton looks me over and I blush. "No, you still owe us." He says, grinning. "No, you-" one of the other boys tries to protest, but Ashton cuts him off, "Yes, they do!" I've never been this happy about owing something to someone in my entire life. I still want to scream at the top of my lungs that Ashton Irwin is sitting on MY hotel bed in a robe. A ROBE.
"Well, what can we do to make it up to you?" I say, cautiously taking a seat on the bed, somewhat close to him. He taps his chin in thought, looking up. "I'll let you know next time." He says, with a smile, and my face heats up. "Next time?!" Kaitlyn practically screams. Luke winks at her, "Why not?"
Calum yawns, leaning on the door frame, "Let's go back to the room, mates." He says, walking away. "With you on that." Michael says, following behind him. "Yeah, we should be going." Luke says, with a smile, pulling Ashton by his arm. "Okay." I say, trying not to sound too disappointed. "Til' next time." Ashton says, raising his drink to us, his eyes meeting mine. "Next time." I reply, with a smile, shutting the door after them.
