Twin Flames (Ashtray x fem! Reader)

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(This one is short and sweet to finish off my book, thank you all so much)

★★★★★

Ashtray held out a Nike shoe box.

"Aww Ash." Y/n hugged him. Ashtray rubbed her back, smiling to himself.

Y/n separated from him, flipping the lid, and moving the paper out the way. Her jaw dropped. Ashtray was giving her his favorite shoes??? He always admired these shoes, he admired all of them, just not as much as he did with these ones. Y/n could have sworn he would talk to them, name them too. Ashtray called them "his ladies'', sometimes even"Ashtray's Angels". You can tell Ashtray got no pull, except y/n. He was just really fucking lucky, and had a good personality that girls love.

"Ashtray. I can't take these from you." Y/n frowning at him.

"It's a gift. I don't want it back." Ashtray declined.

"But these are your favorite shoes." Y/n reasoned with him.

"And you're my favorite person. Makes sense for my two favorite things to be together." Ashtray smiled at her.

"You do know these shoes won't fit me right?" Y/n laughed, holding the right shoe up.

"They aren't that big." Ashtray picked up the other shoe.

"I'm going to look so stupid in these." Y/n lightly placed the shoe back down.

"Shut up, you look good in everything." Ashtray argued, placing the left shoe down into the box.

"Whatever." Y/n rolled her eyes.

"I also got you this." Ashtray dug into his pocket for something.

He held out a silver charm bracelet, that already had some charms attached to it.

"Where's you get it?" Y/n held her weist out.

"I stole it." Ashtray admitted, putting it around her wrist.

"Ash!" Y/n pulled her wrist away before Ashtray could clip the ends together.

"I'm kidding." Ashtray giggled.

"You better be." Y/n sighed, putting her wrist back out.

"I am. kinda." Ashtray whispered, clipping both ends around her wrist.

"What time is it?" Y/n asked.

"11:50" Ashtray read off his phone.

"Only 10 more minutes and your birthday is official over." Ashtray let himself fall back onto his bed.

"Yeah." Y/n agreed, laying next to him.

"Can I kiss you right at midnight?" Ashtray asked, looking over at her.

"Maybe. Don't forget you're still hurt." Y/n laughed, lightly poking his lip.

"Be like that." Ashtray turned his body away from y/n.

"Really going to do that on my birthday?" Y/n put on a fake frown for him.

"Guilt trip?" Ashtray turned his body back around toward her.