Welp, I'm finally out for break!! Yay!!
So, now I'm not sure that I'll have this story by the end of the year, but I'm still gonna try now that I have time.
"You know, if your hair is bothering you that much, why don't just pull it back?" Ash asked.
After waking up and having some breakfast, the boys retreated to the garage where the run down car was. Trevor had put back on that grey jumpsuit to make sure his clothes didn't get dirty. All the while, Ash was leaning against the wall, watching the boy work while munching on some chips.
Trevor looked up from his work and looked at the other boy in confusion. "What?"
"Your hair. You're constantly shaking your head because it keeps getting in the way, right?" Ashton asked. "Why don't you just pull your hair back.
"Hmm... not a bad idea." The taller boy muttered. "But unless you have an elastic band or something else for me to use, I can't exactly do that."
"Well good for you that I do." Ash said, throwing away the bag of chips, along with the napkin that he used to clean his hands. He then walked over to the ravenette and took out a scrunchie. "You can use this."
"Oh! Thanks." Trevor smiled lightly. "But, um, do you mind doing it for me? My hands are covered in grease."
"Sure." Ashton said before gently grabbing Trevor's hair and began to pull it back into a ponytail. The taller boy sighed in satisfaction as the other boy's hands ran through his hair. Thankfully, having his back turned to Ash, the brunette didn't see the blush on his face.
Likewise, Ash couldn't help but smile at feeling Trevor's curls against his fingers. They were so soft, that he kind of wanted to rest his head against Trevor's hair and just sleep against the curls at his soft they are.
"There! All done!" Ash said, backing away from the other boy slightly.
"Thanks. How do I look?" Trevor asked, looking um at him.
Ash started for a moment.
Okay, Ashton will confess, Trevor is cute. Frankly, cuter than the rest of the boys here in town. Hell, Ash might even say that Trevor was also rather good looking and handsome. But, there was just something about the ponytail that now adorned Trevor's head that just screamed, "absolutely gorgeous".
"You look good." Was all he said.
"Ah, well thanks, pretty boy." The taller one grinned.
"Am I ever going to escape that nickname?"
"Oh Ashton, never."
The two boys laughed before Ash's phone pinged. The brunette pulled it out and muttered a curse. "I have work." He groaned lightly.
"Ah, well, have fun, dear!" Trevor joked with a grin.
"Thank you, good sir." Ash returned the grin.
"You sure you don't need me to walk you to the library?" The ravenette asked as his friend began to walk away.
"I'll be fine!" Ashton called back. "See you later! Thanks again for letting sleep over!"
"No problem!" Trevor called out just as Ash was starting to be out of heating range and sight. "Never a problem for you, darling." He muttered to himself, before he stopped tightening the screw.
Did he just say that??
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About two hours later, Trevor was just about done with the car. It would just need a nice wash later, but it's almost done!

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