patient or past?

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warning- smut!

quince-what would you like to drink?

you-hmm a martine
you replied sliding onto a barstool

quince-woww okay
he answered quiet shocked asking the bartender for your two drinks and eagerly getting back to conversation

quince-and how old are you if you dont mind?

you-23, yourself?

quince-ouch 27

you-ur 27!?
you asked in shock staring at his beautifully clean and mature face

quince chuckled
quince-yep just turned 27 last weekend

you-late happy birthday from me

he smiled passing you your martine

quince-thanks

you two had a nice conversation and got up after finishing your drinks

he wrapped his arms around your waist giving you a hug and you gave him one back

you-thank you for the drink quince

quince-anytime ur in town, call me
he smiled typing his number out for you

you put it into your phone and chuckled

you-it's nice up here in miami

quince-fuck yeah it is

quince-come back down september time, i have the best house you could stay in for my winter races

you smiled
you-only if ur lucky

he chuckled shaking his head and leading the way out

quince-tough one to crack huh?
he asked getting into the car with you

you-i dont know what ur talking about
you smirked and told him ur hotel letting him drive you there.

you got out, said thank you and goodbye meeting ashton up your room who had now finished packing

ashton-mm babyy
he said with his arms out pulling you into a hug

you-hi hunny

ashton-weve done nothing together this trip

you-yes we have baby ive been with everyday

ashton-no, we haven't done anything together this trip
he said packing your hands onto his crotch

you-ashton
you chuckled

ashton-im needy and have been all fucking day please baby

you-ash our flights in 45 minutes

ashton sighed and picked up the bags

ashton-just go

you-no ash-

ashton-y/n go
he replied now annoyed and you two went in silence down to the cars..

once you got inside you slid your left leg over his right glancing up to him not even paying attention

you pulled his hand onto your thigh and then he payed attention

his face remained flat and his hand squeezed your thigh from time to time.

you arrived at the airport and went through all the stress before falling back onto one of the jets seats

you-finally
you whispered seeing ashton slide down a seat infront of you before his phone rang

ashton-oh fuck off
he whispered answering the phone

ashton-hello

the other line screamed down the phone causing him to put the phone down