The Locker Room •• Ashton Irwin ••

28.

When I woke up I had my head on Ashton's chest and his nose was nuzzled in my hair. I turned over to my bed stand and got my phone. Squinting my eyes to guard myself for the bright light I saw it wasn't even 9 a.m. I sat up and straddled Ashton deciding to wake him up with a pleasant surprise. I bent down to his face and gave soft butterfly kisses all over it. Starting from the outside to the inside, keeping myself from kissing his mouth. I felt his breathing change as I kissed the corner of his mouth and then went back to where I started. I did the spiral a couple of times as I felt hands snake to my waist. I bent down to his ear, nibbling on his earlobe. "I know you're awake Daddy." I whispered in it, before going back to kissing his face this time traveling further down. Drawing circles over his neck and chest with my lips. I shuffled down and took my lips with me letting them draw lines to his v-line, following it till I came to where his boxers should have been.
Before I could do anything else I felt his hands on my waist and he pulled me up to kiss my lips. "Be nice Eliza. I've just woken up." He muttered.
"I'm sure you did." I said sarcastically.
"What did you say?" He asked jokingly.
"That you're lying." I said giggling.
"Now you're getting it." He turned us over and straddled me, one leg on each side. He started tickling my sides, making me gasp for air.
"Ash stop." I said I between laughter. "Stop! Please!"
"Never." He said dragging the R.
"Ashton Fletcher Irwin..." I laughed trying to sound firm. "Stop... tickling... me." He stopped and kissed my nose.

"Why have I never been at your place?" I asked when we had calmed down.
"We could go now." Ash suggested.
"We don't have to if you don't want to." I started freaking out. I didn't expect to be meeting his mother tonight, maybe even his brother and sister.
"I want to so get up." He said acting buff again. "We're going to my place if you want to or not." I huffed and got some clothes out of my closet. Black jeans and a pierce the veil shirt. This should be good enough. I combed through my hair before throwing the comb at Ashton.
"I don't want your mom to see your sexy hair. Please fix it. There's a mirror in the bathroom." I said and he left the room. Why does he wants us to go tonight? I'm tired and tomorrow I have to be up early so we can study for Ash' test. And my own. I gulped. I totally forgot about it after all we did today. Well that's something to worry about later. First how am I gonna impress his mom?

"Stop fidgeting. You're gonna do great." Ashton said as he opened my car door. "It's not like my mom is dark father."
"If she was I wouldn't blame her with a kid like you." I sarcastically retorted. I grabbed his hand and got out of the car. I heard the door slam shut and he gently pushed me to the door. He got the keys out of his pocket and opened the door. "Mom I'm home and I brought a friend!" He yelled through the house.
"So now I'm just a friend." I stated.
"You know you're more than that but I have to tell her that face to face." He said and I smiled before kissing his cheek. Not long after a little boy came running into the hall.
"Ashton!" He yelled while being tilted into the air and spun around by Ashton before being put down again. "Who's she?" He asked. He seemed about 7. Maybe it's Ash' brother. I was right.
"Harry be nice. This is my girlfriend Eliza." He said petting the boys hair. Harry stuck out his one hand while clinging on Ashton's leg with the other.
"Nice to meet you Eliza." He said as I shook his hand.
"Nice to meet you too kiddo." I said before I could hear a woman shout.
"Ashton can you please put Harry to bed. I have to make sure Lauren is okay." I could see Ashton's expression change in that moment from happy to worried. He picked Harry up and grabbed my hand before running to the sound.
"Mom what's wrong with Lauren?" He asked the woman, now defined as his mom, while we stood outside a door.
"She's upset and won't talk to me saying I won't understand because I'm old and who is your lady friend Ashton. She looks cute." I smiled awkwardly at the statement after the discovering that Lauren, his sister I think that was, was crying in her room.
"I'm Eliza, mrs. Irwin." I said shaking her hand.
"Call me Marie." She said. She looked at Ashton with a hopeful glance looking if he could help. I bet it must always be a chaos here. Especially after what I heard about their past. Ashton must have been a dad for his siblings.
"Maybe I can talk to Lauren." I suggested after a long silence. "Ash could put Harry to bed and you could have a little rest."
"Would you do that?" Mrs. Irwin, Marie and Ashton asked at the same time.
"Why not. A little girl talk wouldn't hurt either of us." They nodded. Marie walked downstairs and Ashton kissed my forehead before walking to Harry's room animatedly talking to the little kid. I knocked on the door and heard a loud yell. "No!"
"Lauren, it's Eliza, I'm a friend of Ashton." I yelled. The door was thrown open and an angry little girl stood in front of me.
"You mean the lousy girlfriend that makes sure I don't have time with my brother."
"What do you mean, Lauren? I only see him at school and an hour after football practice." I asked.
"Come in I'll tell you the truth about his 'job'." She said. She walked in the room and closed the door after me before sitting down on the bed. She patted the space next the her before she told me everything about Ashton. His past as a drugs dealer and that he hasn't stopped till this day.
"I know Lauren." I whispered. Her eyes widened. "I know he's a bad boy but he's willing to stop for all of you. I'll make sure he spends more time with you. But now tell me the real reason you were crying." Before she spoke the tears were already rolling down her face.
"A guy did something wrong."

A/N
Sorry it took me so long but I wasn't in the mood for writing and now I am.
One tiny question. How do Y'all pronounce Eliza?

Xxx Noa