Sorry Daddy || ashton irwin

8.

I slowly become aware of the bright morning light coming through the large windows, waking me from my sleep. I open my eyes and let them adjust to the brightness and I also become aware of an arm draped around me.

I suddenly remember the events of last night. When I first began to wake up it came to my mind, but I immediately dismissed it as one of those dreams that seem strangely real. But no. It actually fucking happened. I had kinky sex with Ashton Irwin. Oh. My. God.

I turn over to find him still sleeping and I admire him for a moment before I realize if he were to wake up it would just look like I'm creepily staring at him so I turn over to look out the window instead.

And then another thought comes to mind and I immediately try to push it away. Now what? Is it going to be like an awkward the morning after a one night stand kinda thing? Is he going to tell me to stay and ask me out or something?

'Pfft yeah right,' my subconscious adds at that.

And of course like the social media addicted person I am, my next thought is 'Where the hell is my phone?' I'm pretty sure I left it on the couch last night. I almost hop right out of bed when I remember I'm still naked. I definitely need a shower before anything.

I climb out of the bed quietly to not wake Ashton up and then hurry to the bathroom but I make sure to gather my clothes quickly first. After the concert and everything else that happened last night, I'm a mess.

I place my clothes on the counter, grab a washcloth, and then turn on the water. After a minute of trying to get it to a decent temperature, I get in, and the water feels amazing running over my skin. I grab the small bottle of complimentary shampoo and lather my hair up.

Just as I'm rinsing the last of the shampoo out, I hear the bathroom door open. I open the shower door a bit and peek out, seeing Ashton standing there. Naked.

He notices my slightly shocked expression and smirks, one of his amazing dimples showing.

He walks over and doesn't hesitate to slide the shower door open and join me, which I am extremely glad for, not for just the obvious reason of getting to shower with him but because if he hadn't I probably would have said something stupid and/or awkward.

As soon as Ashton gets in and closes the door he turns to me and lowers himself down to kiss me, but not fast and hungry like the kisses that were exchanged last night. This kiss was the kind that gives you butterflies in your stomach. The kiss is long, light, and sweet and when he finally pulls away, he grins down at me.

"Good morning beautiful."

I think I probably would have just passed out from hearing those words from him, had it not been for the loud knocking on the door immediately following his words.

"Shit," Ashton says with a half annoyed look on his face, "The rest of the lads are here already."

He gets out of the shower and grabs a towel to wrap around himself."Today's one of our few days off while we're touring and we we're just gonna go out and grab a bite to eat and just kind of explore. You want to join?"

Oh my god he's actually asking me to go with all of them today.

"Sure, that sounds wonderful." I reply trying not to sound too overenthusiastic. I immediately regret my word choice like who the hell would say 'that sounds wonderful' when invited to just like hang out? Fuck. Of course, me saying something weird was unavoidable.

If he thought it was strange that I said that, he didn't give it away, he just smiled at me.

"Awesome. I'll tell them we'll meet them in the lobby in like 20 minutes. Sound good?"

I nod and he slips out of the room and as I finish washing up I can hear the muffled sounds of the boys talking and then I hear the door close and the voices cease.

I rinse the last of the soap off of my body and turn the water off. I get out and dry myself off as I think. How the hell was I lucky enough for this to happen? Just yesterday, none of the boys even knew of my existence and now today, I've met them all, been with Ashton, and now I'm invited out today with them.

I run the towel through my hair trying to get it as dry as possible when I remember something that makes me feel like a ton of bricks have just been dropped on me. My sister. I start panicking immediately. What the fuck am I going to tell her?? 'Sorry I didn't come back last night sis, I met my favorite band member after the concert and we went to his room and fucked' If she knew, she would tell my mother and that would be a complete and utter disaster. What the hell am I going to do?

a/n Hey guys, yeah I already know this chapter is shitty and should be longer but I still have writer's block and I'm still not sure on where I want to take this story and it's so fucking frustrating but you all really deserve an update. I will probably go back over this chapter once I know where I'm going with the story and maybe change some small bits and just revise it and as soon as I get the next part finished I will post it. I love you all💕
Oh and if any of you are going to the OTRA show in Detroit or the ROWYSO show in Cleveland and would want to meet up just message me, I think it would be really cool to meet some of you☺️ okay bye .x