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Amber's P.O.V

 **I slowly sat up from my bed and tipy- toed into the room right across the hallway were Luke was standing a while back . I knocked on the door twice and twisted the doorknob. **


As I opened the door, I heard a familiar melody of my favorite song . I peaked my head inside and was met by a pair of hazel eyes staring straight into mine. Ashton was sitting on his bunk, with a drum box between his legs. " Umm, can I help you ? You know, it would be nice to have some privacy around here." He bluntly stated, never loosing eye contact . 

"Oh- sorry, I was looking for Luke and last time i saw him he wa.." I was caught off guard when Ashton interrupted " Yea he was here, but him and the other lads went out to the beach." He stood up from his bunk and strode next to me, leaning against the door frame. " But if you don't mind , " He continued " I'd like to spend some quality time alone. " He pointed at the door as if giving me a cue. How rude of him, its not like I came here to socialize with him anyways, I was just searching for Luke. Right when I was about to turn around, I noticed something wrong with his hand. His knuckles were all torn up , and his skin in that area was drenched with blood that happened to be dry by now . 

I stopped in my tracks and looked up at Ashton, " What happened to your hand?" I asked pointing down at his fist. " What do you mea-?" Ashton froze mid sentence as a rush of worry  smeared across his face. He quickly hid his hand behind his back. " Not- Nothing is wrong with my hand," He stuttered,  now looking down at his feet. 

Why was he so scared to tell me what really happened? Obviously something went wrong while I was away. Bloody knuckles don't appear out of no where ...

"Ash, show me your hand, I just want to help you. " I whispered into his ear, I looked up at Ashton. 

Ashton's P.O.V

I looked down at Amber, here crystal blue eyes were staring immensely back at mine, She just wants to help me...   I bit my lip and looked down at my feet. I pulled my arms in front of me, Amber quickly, but yet so gently took my hands in hers. I stared at her as she concentrated on my cuts.  Her fingers gently strode over them, If i were to be honest, she looked sort of cute. The way her eye brows would scrunch up together and how she'd slightly bit her lip while in deep thoughts. 

Amber tugged my arm, " Come to the bathroom, I'm pretty sure I saw a first aid kit in there." I followed her into the bathroom, and sat on the marble sink- top as she started searching all the cabinets, one by one. " Where is this stupid thing, I swear I saw it somewhere! " She groaned getting quite annoyed. I looked around the bathroom until my eye's spotted a white box with a red cross through the center. I cleared my throat " I think thats it," I said pointing at the box " The one on top of the toilet." 

She glanced at the toilet while closing the last cabinet. " I knew I saw it somewhere !" She cheered while tucking a little strand of hair behind her ear. She snatched the box, placed it down and opened the latch. She wet a piece of cotton under the faucet and gently placed the cotton on my bloody knuckles as I moved my hand away. " Sorry, I was trying to be gentle." She stated looking up at me with a worried expression, I let out a laugh," No, its fine the water was just a bit cold."  " Oh, okay. " She started wiping all the dry blood of my knuckles and then rinsed the wounds with rubbing alcohol, and then putting some type of cream over it .  " Okay, your all done." She said while putting the box back in it's place. 

Amber's P.O.V 

"No bandages ? " Ashton questioned raising his eye brow.  " No , I don't think a big guy like you would want to wear 10 bandages on his hand, it would ruin your reputation, don't you think? " I giggled. 

Ashton hopped of the counter top, and stood in front of me, " I don't care for a reputation.. " Ashton declared. Yeah right. Off course he cared, anyone could figure that out, " Oh really" I smirked " Prove it. " 

" As you wish." Then in a swift second grabbed my waist and gently pushed me against the wall . His green eyes starred immensely  into mine, and then down at my lips. He bowed his head down until his soft lips were placed perfectly onto mine. They tasted like some fresh peppermint and cherries. But  as quickly as he kissed me  , he pulled away . " Point proven." He smirked, and with that he left the bathroom, leaving me and my jumble of thoughts surprised.

What do you guys think? I know it was sort of a shitty chapter but i haven't updated in a while and i hope this will do ~ Anna 

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