misery business :: cth

five,,

a s h e l y

"hi-"

"or hey" michael chuckled childishly interrupting ashton's introduction.

"i'm ashton this michael, calum, and luke and we're 5 seconds of summer. this first song is gotta get out. hope you guys enjoy," he smiled taking a seat on his cajón. the crowd started to gather around the stage. i could see the passion all of the boys had for this as people started to sing along with them following the beautiful melody of their voices.

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"ashely," luke shouted. "how were we? did you like the performance?" he ran to me out of breath engulfing me into a tight hug. "you guys were great did you see all the people they loved you guys." i said slightly mesmerized by the scene. "see i told you guys she'd be my good luck charm. i didn't forget any of the lyrics." luke smiled leaving a kiss on my cheek. "i'm surprised you didn't i mean you were staring at her the entire time." michael laughed making my cheeks turn a bright shade of crimson. "shut up mikey," they yelled in unison.

"don't yell at me." he pouted. "yeah leave michael alone," i laugh protectively hugging him. making the boys laugh at the obvious height difference between us.

"so ashely it's this cool restaurant i just found out about that's around the block... and i was wondering if you wanted to go out to eat tonight... with me?" luke asked. "su-"

"actually that's a great idea we should all go, right guys?" calum asked making ashton and michael snicker in the back.

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"no fuck you i want burgers," michael yelled at ashton. "stop cursing michael i want an italian beef sandwich i want to feel like i'm in italy for fucks sake michael. shit i just cursed. what the fuck i did it again!" ashton yelled.

"how about we get pizza? everyone likes pizza...right?" i bargained. "i agree with ashely," calum smiled proudly. "of course you would," ashton scoffed. "shut up ashton," calum and michael sneered in unison. "you're just mad because her idea was better than your fucking italy dream!" michael laughed. "pizza is italian that's why I picked it," i say lowly. "i just tried to combine the things you guys wanted and that was the first thing that popped into my head i guess."

"i like her," ashton smiled. "too bad get your own girl," calum joked. "so what pizza place are we going to?" michael chirped smiling like an idiot in the backseat. "pizza hut?" he continued.

"ew no!" i sigh at the argument that has erupted once again. "wait weren't we supposed to go where like wanted to go?" i questioned.

"yeah but there wasn't this cool new spot he knew about he was just going to text me and ask so... but I'll text him and back to you bitch we're not getting ducking pizza hut," ashton said. "calum drive to the nearest pizza place," i pleaded not wanting the argument to start once again. "sure thing baby girl" i can admit him calling me that sounded so good falling from his lips sent chills down my body. i found myself mesmerized by the curly haired boy with tanned skin.

the way his muscles flexed as he gripped the steering wheel, his structured jawline and his voice god... his voice i could probably listen to for hours on end. i don't know what's my sudden interest in this boy but it needs to stop... god... he's just so pretty! "ashley?" a voice called pulling me back to reality.

"hmm!" i hummed slightly confused. "we're here princess," he smirked. "baby girl you know you shouldn't stare." he whispered getting out of the car. as i close the car door shut, his body pinning me against the car placing both hand on my waist nuzzling his head into the crook of my neck. "calum w-what are the you doing the boys are p-probably waiting for us, you know?"

"do i make you nervous ashely?" he smirked. "i-i um i..."

"i'll take that as a yes!" he chuckled. "sweetheart just explain to me why you're here with luke and not me?" his voice demanding yet soft. "i... i... he a-asked me." my voice barely audible, intimidated by the six foot boy towering over my five foot seven body. "so all it takes is for someone to ask? but princess explain to me what he could really do for you... i mean luke's a nice guy and all but what can he really do for you? what can he do for you? can he make you feel this good?" i could hear the smirk dripping from his voice as he lifted my chin, his plump lips finding there way to mine.

his lips begged for access as they moved in sync with mine. his hands making their way down to my ass for a rough squeeze. making a moan fall from my lips finally giving calum's tongue access. the kiss was rough and needy as if he was trying to prove himself, and god was he doing a good job at it. his lips detached from mine and finding their way to my neck instantaneously finding my sweet spot gently sucking the exposed skin.

"calum," he hummed against my tanned skin signaling that he was listening. "w-we should probably head inside n-now," i stutter being met with his lustful brown eyes. "anything you want princess!" he said nipping at my skin. as we walked i frantically tried to hide my neck not knowing if he'd left a mark.

i looked up to find calum laughing as he held the door open watching me try to cover his markings. "shut up hood!" i muttered. the taste of his lips lingered on my lips as we walked through the restaurant and i honestly wanted to taste them and feel them against mine once again.

we quickly find the boys but are stopped by one of the waiters. "i'm sorry sir we can't serve her here!" he said shocked that he'd even walk in with me. "what do you mean her kind she's not s fucking dog!" calum spat." "sorry we just can't sir!" he said slightly shocked that he was defending me. "can't or won't!" calum barked.

"is there really a difference?" the waiter laughed. "there's a huge fucking difference!" cal gritted. "i'm the only waiter available so i know i won't serve her," he chucked only for calum's fist connected with the waiters cheek repeatedly. "cal! stop," i yell trying to pull him off pulling him towards the exist. "you didn't have to do that!" i yelled in frustration as we walked out of the restaurant.

"yes i did he was being an idiot and i was just protecting you." he shrugged. "no you didn't! i'm and not your girlfriend and i don't need you're fucking help or protection! i can handle myself!" i spat opening the car door for myself.

@ calum wyd 👀

@ luke wyd too man 👀

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a/n: do you ever like a guy and think he likes you back but then you're not sure if he's just really nice or what!? ... nah i think it's just me. but anyways what do you guys think of the story so far.