Summer love [H.S]

twenty

Avery's POV

It's been a few weeks since I first met the 5sos boys and they've been coming over a lot and sleeping over even though they live like 20 minutes away. I swear this house is like a hotel. Sometimes I'm not even sure who's coming in or who's coming out.

Okay maybe I'm over exaggerating a bit. Point is there's so many people living in this house right now I'm surprised we haven't torn each other apart. I go into the kitchen and see Ashton looking in the cabinets with only his boxers and socks on.

"Oh god!" I shout in shock. He becomes startled and turns around.

"What?" He asks casually. I just shake my head.

"Nothing" I say. He shrugs and gets back to, I'm guessing, looking for food. I'm not sure whether I should look away or not. Obviously I'm leaning more towards looking at him. I mean what do you expect? There's a shirtless ashton irwin in the damn kitchen.

Plus, I could kinda see his situation bulging out from his boxers. It was just weird for me. This whole situation was weird for me.

"Is this how it is at the 5sos home?" I ask. He giggles.

"Sorry and no I actually have my own place unlike the other 3" I smile and chuckled a little. "and yes this is how it is at Casa Irwin, Me walking around in my undies is natural" I snort.

"Undies?"

"I was trying to be silly!" he defends himself. I mock him and he throws a plastic spoon at me.

"shutup" he says playfully and I can't help, but laugh. I pick up the spoon.

"A spoon? Really? Oh lord. What are we gonna do with you Irwin?" I can't help it. I love messing with him he gets so red and I think it's adorable. "Look how red you are" I point out.

"I hate you" He tries to stifle a laugh.

"You love me" I say and mess with his hair. I'm surprised I can even reach his head. "Curly. I'll call you curly now" I say. "Because your hair is curly and messy and I like it" He rolls his eyes in a joking matter.

"Well I'll call you peanut because your short and I like that" He says and carries me to the living room, where I am then thrown on the couch.

"Fine - curly - now we're even" I say and sit up.

"Eh, not quite" He says and walks closer to me.

"what are you doing?" I ask. he doesn't do anything. He just gets closer to me and I'm looking him in the eye.

"Tickle attack!" Ashton shouts and begins tickle me. I have to admit for a second there I thought he was going to lean in and kiss me.

"IM GOING TO KILL YOU ASHTON I SWEAR" I scream and laugh loudly at the same time. "GET OFF ME" I shout. I am the most ticklish person you will ever meet. If you even put your hand near my neck I will flinch and start laughing. It's quite horrible actually.

Out of nowhere Harry grabs Ashton by the shoulders and punches him. What the hell just happened. I was so in shock the only word I could get out was,

"Harry!"

Harrys POV

Who does ashton think he is? He just waltz's in here and takes Avery out. That should be me taking her out, not him. I'm just as angry with myself as I am with Ashton. I really fucked up. My hands are on my face and I'm about to break down.

Ashley is in bed with me. Her arms are wrapped tightly around my waist. But I don't want this. It just doesn't feel right. I want it to be Avery here with me in this moment. I want to see her every day I wake up. Not ashley. I hear laughing downstairs and I immediately recognize it as Avery's. I jump up in excitement and rush downstairs.