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''I can't believe you!'' He gasped with surprise, his mouth open wide. ''Are you seriously telling me you've never listened to Green Day?''

I shrugged, ''Yeah.''

He brought his hand to his heart, faking hurt. ''I am unfriending you.''

I pouted, taking some of the popcorn we were eating from the bowl and throwing it at him.

He stared at me in shock for a second before his lips turned up into a mischievous smile. ''You are so regretting this, Bourne.''

I jumped up from the couch and started running away, my loud giggles filling the quiet room.

I didn't get too far before a pair of arms I knew belonged to Ashton snaked from behind me and around my waist, pushing me back into a firm chest. ''Not so fast, Emma.'' He muttered in my ear while I still giggled.

''Let go!'' I laughed out, hitting his arm in a useless attempt to make him let go of me. Truth be told, though, I didn't even want him to let me go, I was just stubborn.

''Never.'' He laughed, spinning me around so we were pressed chest to chest.

I rolled my eyes but couldn't help the smile that appeared on my face. ''You're so cheesy.''

''Just for you babe.'' He winked, leaning down to peck my lips.

Seeing Ashton so confident and so unlike the shy boy I first met was still a bit weird to me. But in a good way. I was opening up to him more and more every day and it scared the crap out of me, so I tried not to think about it.

We walked back into the living room, hand in hand, and he pulled me closer to him so that we were cuddling on the couch, his chin on top of my shoulder while we watched Pitch Perfect on the unnecessarily huge TV screen.

Ashton's giggles often filled the room throughout the movie and I found myself laughing fondly at him, not believing how adorable he was. (a/n; I thought of that video of Ashton's teenage girl laugh in this part omg)

When the movie ended, Ashton turned me around so that I was looking directly at him and he smiled, leaning towards me and starting to leave sloppy kisses all over my face.

Without me noticing, he also moved his hands to my stomach and started tickling me. I almost immediately started thrashing around, laughing louder and louder.

''S-Stop!'' I giggled, trying to slap his hands away.

He smirked and continued tickling me mercilessly. I was out of breath and my throat hurt from laughing so much.

He finally stopped and moved back, giving me room to sit up.

I stayed in my previous position for a minute, sprawled out in the couch, trying to control my rapid breathing.

Just as I was about to call Ashton some names, my phone started ringing.

I narrowed my eyes at him, giving him a i'm not done with you look, then reached out and grabbed my phone, seeing that it was my grandma calling.

I furrowed my eyebrows and accepted the call, bringing my Iphone up to my ear. ''Grandma? Hey.''

I heard a sniff from the other line and I immediately tensed up, the worst case scenarios popping up into my head. Ashton noticed my sudden stiffness and crawled closer to me, looking confused. ''Emma? Where are you?'' Grandma asked, her voice sounding like she was crying.

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