patient or past?

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you-i would bake or cook on my free days like this but during the week there's no time for it

rowan-i'd gladly have a cooking and baking day with you
he smiled scooping the mix into the taco wraps ready to put into the oven to cook

you-really?

rowan-yeah

you-after we've ate these, were going the grocery store to get chocolate chip cookie mix, muffins, vanilla cupcakes ooo what about pasta for dinner, like spaghetti pasta

he breathed out a laugh admired by how happy you were

rowan-i wanted pizza but spaghetti can work too

he slid the tray into the oven turning back around to you laughing

you-what
you whispered glancing down to your hands and messy apron

you nudged him rubbing your hands onto his shirt as he gasped making you laugh

rowan-are you kidding? you know i love this shirt y/n

you laughed leant against the counter cleaning up your hands as he pulled his shirt off and washing his hands

you-i guest you cant come the grocery store, you have no shirt now

you both shared the towel drying your hands..

rowan-if you wanted my shirt off, just ask
he whispered leaning in towards your lips

you giggled
you-asking, from me? i order i dont ask

rowan smiled sliding you closer to him his eyes gazing into yours

you-staring contest. if i win we cook spaghetti if you win its pizza

he smiled running his clean hands onto your thighs

rowan-game on, im winning

you-oh yeah?

he chuckled bit down on his lip staring into your soft eyes

rowan-fuck yeah, i can attack you with the flour and show you my spinning skills with the dough

you-but i can cover you in the pasta sauce, maybe get ur jeans off next

he chuckled
rowan-you want my jeans off too?

you chuckled slid your hands up his bare chest

you-maybe

his hands began to undo his belt as you gasped a little glancing down to his jeans

his deep chuckle echoed through ur ear as your eyes flickered to ashton leant against his kitchen counter with a glass of whiskey staring at you both.

you lifted your head back to his noticing his head was slightly tilted with that same smile remaining on his lips

rowan-i win, pizza it is

you-you cheated

rowan-oh did i? i just did what you asked, no, what you demanded of me

your lips now brushed off his as he leant in

rowan-now do i get that kiss you teased earlier?

you smiled taking his lips in yours your tounges hitting eachothers

your hands immediately slid around his neck holding him there while his pulled you closer by your waist

you pulled back looking up to his eyes
you-thats all ur getting

rowan-are you fucking kidding me?
he chuckled in question and you nodded

you-im seriously rowan you need to sort you and tali out first, and ive got my eyes on somebody myself

rowan sighed sliding off you while your eyes glanced over to ashton whos glass had now smashed all over the counter and his hand was bleeding

fucking hell is he that..angry at me?

rowan-i want you y/n
his voice caught your attention as you glanced back to him

rowan-i dont know if you can tell but for the past month my eyes have been on you

you-yeah ive noticed
you chuckled climbing off the counter

rowan-as soon as im done with tali im at ur fucking door y/n. i just wanna see you, touch you, just you.

your eyes looked up to his as he stared down at you

you-you never got over me, did you

rowan-no

he hit the counter glancing out ur window

rowan-woah who's the creepy guy watching you?
he asked in shock staring at ashton

oh fuck.

you-his not watching me
you said seeing him clean up his hand

you-how about you go grab the stuff we need while i finish the tacos

rowan-ur lucky i have a spare shirt in my car

you giggled as he walked to the door

you-i'll send you a list of what i need

rowan shook his head leaving the house and the night went as planned.

baking and cooking until he left around 8pm.

you had a nice hit shower and changed into a pretty black lingerie set.

you wrapped yourself in that same silky gown quickly making your way to ashton's house

you tried the doorhandle as it flicked open you smiled closing it behind you to hear his shower on

you went into the room with the sound as was shock by the beauty of it.

almost like a matt grey and black room. a huge mirror above this kingsized bed and a desk with a couple messy papers on it

ashton grunted from the bathroom before you heard a crash

ashton-why did i talk to the fucking 19 year old, shes back with that fiancee guy or whatever he is.
he spoke to himself as you fell back onto his bed

ashton-she helps you in ways you cant help yourself ashton. and now ur losing it

was he..talking to himself in the mirror? it sounded like it

you heard the shower turn off as you admired yourself in the mirror above his bed with a smile

you glanced over seeing him walk out in a towel, body dripping wet

ashton-y/n
he whispered in shock

you-i came to say sorry, maybe show you how sorry i am too?
you smiled facing him

he smiled shaking his head

ashton-you drive me insane
he whispered leaning over your body kissing your lips immediately

no you drive me insane.

sorry if there are any spelling mistakes