A walk in the park - Aiden/Ashlyn

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Requested Re-write by- ERWelizi



It was supposed to be a group get together really,


But plans got into the way.

So when it's just you and somebody who you care about, you should enjoy it.


Right?

Ashlyn's P.O.V

I don't even know why I did come here, well I mean—I did know why, but I don't know why I went through with the plans.

I mean me and Aiden could've at least just hung out at my house.


But here I am,


Sitting in a old, chipped, wooden picnic table,

With a crazy maniac sitting across from me


Honestly, I had no idea what he was saying, he was talking way to fast. Literally all his words were jumbling together.


I feel myself huff out a little air, seeing it visibly as it connects with the chilled oxygen around us,


"You're a dragon." what.


"Huh?" I'm a little confused, until it clicks for a second. y'know, the air and stuff like that, "when you breathed—the air! Whatever.. it was just something me and my friends came up with when we were little." He ends off his sentence sounding a little apprehensive,

I laugh a little, and his expression changes to one a bit more happy, "you're such a kid," I lean over a little to flick his arm. I noticed he smiled a bit more, but not his psycho smile, just a small, cute one.


"Ash" he begins, "we should totally go for a walk" he gestures to the cement trail surrounding the park, " I mean—" I realize that it would take a little bit, considering how big the park is. "Do you want to?"


He stands up, nodding his head and in a matter of seconds he is next to me, pulling me up next to him.


"Dude, I can get up by myself." "Okay but can you?"

I smile a little, even though his humor is like a middle school boys, he always makes it a little more lighthearted.



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The walk was nice, it was a lot shorter than I originally anticipated, Aiden kept talking the whole time. But I didn't really mind. I got used to it awhile ago.


I think it was sweet when he wanted to get to know me a little better,during his long rants he never failed to ask me questions that would get me talking about myself, but I always flipped the conversation back to him.

When we circled back to the small table, I noticed Aiden was a little more quiet, "are you okay?" I questioned, his response was simple and plain, "just a little tired "

"Want me to carry you?" I laugh, teasing him. Instead of a witty remark, he gives me a half-assed laugh and lays his head into his arms, folded on the table.


I study him as he slowly closes his eyes, and evens out his breathing. He looks really calm. I like when he looks calm, he always looks handsome when he is.


I take out my phone, and go on some mindless—social media app.


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He is not being sneaky about this what-so ever. Is he even trying to be sneaky? Anyway! I can practically feel his eyes burning into me .I've stolen a couple of glances from him, just in case I was Imagining things, but each time I look to him he is just sitting there.. Staring.


Maybe I have something on my face? 


I switch the app I was on to my camera, nope. Nothing on my face. So why is he staring at me??


Maybe I should just ask. Yeah, alright I'll just ask.


"Aiden" "you're staring." I state, he laughs a little and responds quickly, " I can't help it, sorry ash"

I guess I didn't notice how close we were. Aiden shifted his head, and because of are positions, he was leaned up against my arm. It wasn't unusual for us to be close, physically that is. Aiden always somehow managed to weasel his way onto me. And I think slowly, I've started to enjoy his presence.


'He just can't help it?' Thats my only thought, I can feel my face heat up, I want to ask Aiden what he means, but I find myself frozen in my place. Maybe because I don't want to disrupt the peaceful boy.

I glance around me,there wasn't a lot of people on this park, or in this specific area at least. Slowly, I slide my body down, to where me and Aiden where laying, practically on top of eachother.

I think it's pretty funny, when I first met him. 'The boy with the smile' the last thing I'd ever imagine doing with him was even being this close. I mean i hated him!

But god. Isn't his smile.. the same. Stupid, immature, crazed smile,


The most handsomest one you've seen?



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RAAAAAAH!! I didnt de-read this before publishing, so I might be editing some things 

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