Ashton:
"ASHTON WHY DO YOUR PANTS ALWAYS END UP WITH MY LAUNDRY?" you hear Luke shout from the laundry room. You were just genuinely surprised that he was doing his own laundry, usually you had to pick up the slack like you were a single mom with four teenage-ish sons.
"I DON'T KNOW, JUST WASH THEM!" Ashton shouts back from the kitchen. You roll your eyes and pull out your phone to scroll through tumblr while relaxing on the couch. After a few minutes, everything stops loading. You get up and walk into the kitchen.
"Hey babe." Ashton smiles and pulls you into a close hug and kissing your lips.
"Last night was fun." he winks down at you.
You giggle and playfully slap his chest.
"ASHTON AND Y/N GET IN HERE RIGHT NOW!" you hear Luke shriek. You figure something must be seriously wrong (or there's just a spider) so you both run as fast as you can to the laundry room. Luke is standing there with red cheeks and Ashton's pants in his hands.
"What?" you say, trying to figure out what's wrong.
"You two are gross." he says, throwing Ashton's pants at you.
You look at Luke with a confused face.
"Look in them." he says, gesturing towards the pants. You hold them up with one hand and a pair of your underwear falls out of them onto the floor. You can feel your face turning red and you start giggling. You pick up the underwear and put it into the washer with Ashton's pants.
"I don't want that stuff mixed with my stuff. No way. That's disgusting."
"Luke it's literally in a machine that cleans stuff."
"Ew fine whatever, but I'm never doing your laundry again." You roll your eyes and walk out. You and Ashton start laughing and you see Calum and Michael walk through the front door.
"Why are you laughing?" Calum asks.
"Luke found y/n's underwear in my pants."
"Why was he looking through your pants?" Michael questions.
"Ask him." Ashton smirks.
They look at your boyfriend like he's insane, but they go around the house trying to find their friend.
"We need to be more careful about this stuff!" you say, plopping yourself on the couch.
"I think it was funny." he laughs, sitting down next to you.
"Then we don't have to do it again." you state, trying not to laugh.
"No, babe, I'll check it everytime."
"Good." you smile, pecking his lips.
