Missing

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Pairing: Reader x Ashton

Summary: the whole story, including the other parts that will be published, are about how you help Ashton, and the relationship between you guys.

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You woke up to the sun rays seeping through the blinds, as you turned your head in the other direction. Today was your lazy day, and you had already slept in for long enough. You groaned and raked your fingers through your hair placing your feet on the hardwood. You made your way to your vanity studying your features. Bed hair. Half dressed. You brush your hair to at least make it look decent. Making your way to the kitchen, through your living area for your habitual iced coffee, you realized you had run out of ice. Damn you Satan. "Fudge" you muttered and took a look at your appearance for the 2nd time this morning. You jogged up to your room and put on some sweatpants and grabbed your apartment key and ice bucket. Stepping outside your apartment, you quickly walked to your right, all the way down the hall, the ice room to the left of the window.
It was lightly snowing and the sky was grey. It was almost always like this. Sighing, You filled your bucket with ice and l stepped out the room, just to quickly go back inside with your back against the machine. You closed your eyes and mouthed a curse. There was someone out there, sitting on the floor. You looked like a hot mess and this is what you were trying to avoid. You peered you head around the corner so you could see him clearer. It was your neighbor. You always saw him, whether it was on the street, in the lobby, in the hallway, or in the elevator. You think his name is...well, that's the thing. You don't know his name. But you do know that he's really mysterious and you've never seen him properly smile. It was about 10 am and he didn't seem to be moving anytime soon. You braced yourself and walked down the hallway. Your toes curling into the familiar carpet each step you took. His golden hair was covering his cheeks and his hands were playing with his fingers in his lap. You timidly tucked your hair behind your ear and leaned against the wall before bending down to meet his green irises.
"Hey" you said kindly.
"Hi" his lips conjured, his voice small but sure.
"What's wrong?" you ask softly. He hesitates and looks down.
"You can tell me." you reassure him.
"I...lost my key. I can't get inside." you watch his lips move as he looks back up again.
" i called some people to help me out. So I'll be okay." you frown a bit.
"Are you sure?" he nods softly and you return it.
"Just give me a knock if you need a hand." you smiles kindly and wave. He wiggles his fingers, an attempted wave, as you walk back into your and apartment. Pouring your bucket of ice into the freezer, you think about what just happened. He was wearing a maroon thermal shirt, with black skinny jeans, and boots. The first 2 buttons on his shirt were undone. He looked so calm and sweet. The way his thighs looked pressed against the floors was perfectly too much to handle. His hair was perfectly tousled under that black hat of his, And his hands were huge. There's no denying that you wanted to get to know him more. But he just seemed so closed, like he couldn't help that he was quiet. His nature makes you want to just slow dance with him forever or something. This is what you've been thinking about all day and you couldn't focus on anything. You had just gotten out from the shower and you put on some underwear and a sleeveless shirt. Putting on your favorite sweatpants (which were actually soccer pants) you tossed your hair in a bun and started to make dinner. You wanted to make something different so you pulled up a recipe on your phone. As suspected, you didn't have all the ingredients. You put on some moccasins and a coat (A/N everything's totally matching i know) and walk to the door. You hear words in the air and look out your peephole to see your neighbor pacing back and forth, with a cellphone to his ear. You hear him sigh and he hangs up. Running his fingers through his hair in frustration, you open up your door, and his eyes immediately lock with yours.
"What's happened?" you ask. He looks down and explains.
"Well, they're snowed in so i won't be able to get into my apartment until Wednesday."
"Only 2 more days...you know, i have space for you, you can stay with me. He looks worried.
"Well...i don't want to be a pest."
"Impossible. You're staying with me." he smiles.
"Thank you."
"Oh don't worry. I need to get a few things from the market. Care to join?" he nods and follows you down the hall.

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Hey people! Okay so I've gotten 100 reads and I'm really happy about that actually. So thanks!!! And thank you for reading of course. Now this one I'm writing now, is hella long of course. I think its because I'm super detailed but i hope you enjoyed, I'll try to get 'Surprise...?' out also. I enjoy writing, you and enjoy reading, we're the perfect couple! Anyway, if you liked it, smash that star, and have an awesome day <3

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