The Hero That Came Without A Cape; Ai (UNDER CONSTRUCTION)

Eighteen

Surprise!
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(Ashton's POV)
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Standing in the crowded club, I could see Dylan at the table we were at. The music was terrible, but was still blared through the speakers of the club.

After the show in Perth we decided to go clubbing. Mike knew of a place and I was afraid to see it at first. But it turned out to be a nice club. We ordered a few drinks and now all of us are shit faced.

Looking at Dylan she looked hot in her dress she bought the other day in Sydney. It was a black tight fitting dress that stopped mid thigh. It was short but wasn't short enough to where she looked like a prostitute. She had on these black heels that made her taller than normal.

I had no filter on my mouth so whatever I was thinking about came straight out into the open.

We got a hotel for the night before flying back to Sydney tomorrow. And I was excited to spend the next week and a half at home and spend my birthday with my family and Dylan.

I walked and sat next to Dylan putting an arm around her shoulders. She giggled and her face burned bright red.

"You know you look really good," I said into her ear loud enough so she could hear me over the music. Her face got even more red if it was even possible and it made me feel happy.

"How about we say let's wrap it up for today with the whole clubbing thing, your completely drunk out of your mind," she said.

"Okay," I sighed.

We made our way out of the booth, and with Dylan's hands in mine she lead me out of the bar and down the street to our hotel. Our hotel was only a block away from the club which also made it easier for our intoxicated selves.

We made our way into the lobby and hit the elevator key. Soon enough the elevator opened and we climbed in. Looking over at Dylan as the doors closed she pressed number 9. She looked really cute standing there blushing her brains out.

"What?" She asked.

I don't know what happened but I couldn't control myself as I walked over to her and lightly pinned her against the wall smashing my lips to hers. She kissed back immediately and I had these butterflies in my stomach that burst more than ever, and as Dylan touched my face I had this tingling sensation that felt good.

The elevator door  opened and I pulled away catching my breathe as I exited. Dylan caught up with me as I unlocked the door to our hotel room.

Everything after that was a blur, and to be quiet honest I don't remember what happened. I guess that's just what I get for having to much to drink.

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My eyes fluttered open and the room was basically spinning as my eyes adjusted to the lights in the bright hotel room. I noticed now that it was a fancy hotel room with nice sheets, a flat screen, and fully stocked mini bar. Looking to my right I found Dylan asleep, but looking more closely I noticed she wasn't wearing a top. Does that me we did it? I wondered.

Dylan stirred around and finally turned around looking at me. She had a smile etched across her face and she was holding the blankets up to her chest.

"What's wrong?" Asked Dylan.

"I don't really remember anything about that last night. I had way to much to drink at the bar. I'm really sorry," I told her.

"It's okay I don't remember either," she said and relief flooded over me.

I sat up and put an arm around her shoulders as she cuddled into my side. I grabbed the TV remote, and turned on the big TV in our room. I was switching channels when There was a knock out door. I got up and noticing I was still fully naked grabbed a pair of boxers and basketball shorts and put them on before hurriedly making my way to the door. Slowly opening the door I saw Luke in a freaked state.