Punked Love • Mashton

Chapter 4

Yay another update!!! but its short and awkward and pls read the a/n at the end!!

(Michael)

"Yeah we just finished"

While I talked to my new 'friends' about the tour, my mind drifted to the cute guy I carried in here. He looks so adorable with his big, fluffy oversized sweaters.

"So you guys planning on taking another one?" the blonde asked. He was getting annoying unlike the girl, Alex. She seems cool and kind of annoyed from the blonde too. "Yeah sometime next year and can I use your bathroom?" I responded. "Sure. It's the first door to your left." Alex told me. "Thanks." I said and went to do my business.

As I was taking a piss, I heard small argument in the kitchen. There was a new voice. Probably the guy woke up.

Once I was done I flushed the toilet and washed my hands. When I opened the door to leave, my eyes locked with his.

They are a deep hazel color. The most beautiful eyes I ever laid eyes on.

I took noticed that he was having a moment. His eyes started to water and he covered his mouth to stop his gasps. He turned to his friends and back at me. I shot him a warm smile and he turned back to his friends. He pointed at me as he talked to his friends, "I-I-is h-he re-real?" he choked out. His friends just nodded at him. He turned back to me and I started to walk towards him. I gave him a tight hug. I felt his tears soaking into my shirt but I didn't care. I put my lips close to his ears and whispered, "Don't faint on me again princess, I'm here. Let me see you." I don't know what came over me. It just slipped out.

I broke our hug and cupped his chin, lifting it up so I can look into his eyes. I took off his glasses because they were fogging up and wiped them clean. I then took my thumb and wiped away the tears on his face.

"Much better, don't you think princess?" I said to him. I like calling him princess. We were still staring into each others eyes until I heard and saw a flash.

"Now that's a major fucking keeper." Alex said holding up a polaroid film. The blonde, I mean Luke, ran up to us and squealed like a girl, "Oh my gosh, oh my gosh! New OT-fucking-P! I ship it! No, I luxury cruise this ship! Ah!" he screeched. Oh god. Please be quiet. I just chuckled while the other guy blushed.

"Luke, please shut he fuck up. Your gay is showing." Alex said clearly annoyed, "I'm sorry Michael, but Luke here is a total fan girl, err, fan boy." I just waved her off and said it's fine. I turned to the guy and asked, "So princess? You are?" He just looked down and wrapped his arms around himself. "Oh, um, I'm A-Ashton. B-but you c-can call me A-Ashy." He stuttered. I thought for a moment. "Awe." I heard. I looked down at Ashton, "What?" He blushed, "Oh n-nothing. J-ust t-thinking out l-loud." I smiled, "I think I'm going to stick with princess. If that's okay with you?"

He blushed and nodded. "So princess show me around?"

(Hi sorry but just wanted to let you know that I know this happened already, I just wanted you guys to read it in Michael's pov so you can see what he has been thinking so far. there is more don't worry continue)

(Third)

After 10 minutes of Luke not shutting up and showing Michael around their apartment, him and Ashton ended up in front of Ashton's bedroom door. His door had his name in a Disney font with flowers and swirls covering the door.

Ashton was a little reluctant to show Michael his room because it was like a typical girly room. Michael saw the hesitant look on Ashton's face. "It's okay if you don't want to show me princess," he said to him. Ashton looked up and into his eyes and looked down, playing with his sleeves.

He is still not over the fact that his favorite person in the world is standing in front of him and calling him princess.

Ashton flushed a little, "No, I-I mean I do, I-its just," he didn't finish. Michael reached over and put his hand on Ashton's shoulder and massaged it over using his thumb. "Hey, princess, it's okay I don't judge," Michael said. He really didn't. He thinks it's fucked up how people judge others for being how they are. It's not their fault and they shouldn't be ashamed of themselves. They should always be happy with who they are and so should others.

Ashton looked up and into his eyes. He hopes doesn't and stays true to his word because Michael means a lot to him. Michael rubs his shoulder again and gives him small smile and Ashton returns it. He heaves out a deep sigh and opens the door.

Michael steps inside and looks around. The walls are painted a beautiful pastel blue with white rims. His bed is made with a light blue bed spread with white lace at the ends. He has two white fluffy pillows with a teddy bear in the middle. There are Christmas lights on top of the head board dangling over his head when he sleeps. On his walls he has vinyl records of his favorite bands. There is Green Day's 21st Century Breakdown album, All Time Low's So Wrong, It's Right, Blink-182's Take Off Your Pants and Jacket and more from bands like Paramore, The Fray, Oh Wonder, Plain White T's and damn that's not even half of them. Michael looks around a little bit more and walks over to a desk.

Ashton's eyes widened because that's where he keeps sketches and maybe some of them are of Michael. He quickly gets up from his bed and runs over to his desk and stands in front of it with his hands on the chair facing Michael.

"Um, s-sorry," he says looking down. Michael just smiles, "It's fine, I get it,". Ashton gives him a sheepish smile. A small awkward tension is built. Michael could tell because Ashton had a weird posture. "I really like your taste in music," Michael says breaking the tension. "Uh, Thanks, those a-are like my f-favorite bands. I-I grew up l-listening to them," Ashton said, stuttering a bit. "Me too and also bands like Metallica and Iron Maiden," Michael responded. Ashton scrunched up his nose a bit. Michael noticed and he chuckled, "What? You don't like them?" Ashton just shrugged and smiled in way. "I-I do like t-them, it's j-just that it h-has a rough s-sound?" he said. Michael smirked, "You know what else has a rough sound?" he asked. Oh.

It was now that Ashton has noticed how close their faces were.

But before he could answer or do anything, they were disrupted when the door flew open and Alex's head popped out and asked, "Who's up for lunch because I'm fucking starving," They both snapped their heads to look at her and back at each other. They jumped apart and Alex knew she interrupted something. She was about to speak up until Luke came out of nowhere and said, "Hey g-whoa, were you guys about to kiss?" Alex smacked him in the head, Ashton blushed like crazy and Michael smirked. "Maybe," he responded. Everyone looked at him with wide eyes except for Alex. She just smirked.

She knows what's up.

There was that awkward tension again and this time Alex spoke for everyone, "So, how 'bout that lunch?"

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gUysS im sooo sorry that I took so long to update hopefully I made it up to you guys with this chapter.

Okay so im starting school on Monday which means longer waits on updates. soz bUT don't worry I WILL still be updating. I have like two chapters in my drafts but they need more editing. same for Finally. I will try and come up with a update schedule so i can keep you guys happy with mashton feels. this has like 300 to almost 400 hundred reADS AND OMFG THANK YOU THIS MEANS SO MUCH TO ME BC PEOPLE ACTULLY LIKE THIS. I THOUGHT MY WRITING SKILLS ARE CRAP BUT I GUESS NOT SO THANK YOU REALLY.

please don't remove this story from your libraries if you do have it. i promise more updates are coming your way :)

so for now guys i have two fics that will be updated more frequently than this one and Finally,

Drunk Therapy is a muke fanfic that im collab writing with Mr.HipsterCookie. So please check that out if you wanna, its on my account and also Random Groupchat , its a ot4 fanfic and basically its a group chat between all four boys which is also on my account. i hope you enjoy those.

i think that's it, sorry for the long a/n guys i just wanted to let you guys, who are reading this, know on whats going on.

sorry if its short

:-)

~B x