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'Home sweet home' you think to yourself as you let Ashton and yourself in.
"Make yourself at home. I'll be in the kitchen. You can sit in the living room if you would like..". He nods, then frowns.
"Let me cook".
"What?" i ask astonished.
"Let me cook. Its the least i can do." He says taking the bags from your hands and going through the ingredients.
You smile a little.
"Okay..." you walk into the foyer and take off your shoes and coat.
"Have fun" you yell and smirk.

You sit on your couch and watch tv. Scrolling through twitter and of course tumblr is time consuming so that took up about thirty minutes. You went up into the guest bedroom and fixed everything and made sure the room held anything Ashton would need for a few nights. When you opened the door, the bed was on your right, with just enough space for a night stand, and straight ahead was the bathroom, with two sinks, a stand up shower, and a toilet. Its was a very comfortable room, with a small window near the top of the ceiling on farthest right of the bed, but it felt cozy instead of enclosed and tight. There was a hallway about two rooms long, with a small balcony at the very end of the hall way and a small square window about 6 feet from the ground. Your bed room was about 12 feet from the guest bedroom, where Ashton would be sleeping.

You look at your phone and watch the time. 'its practically 10pm' you think and you stride down your stairs. You smell the savory aroma fill the house as you step into the kitchen and lean up against the counter beside him smiling brightly. He looks up at you and flashes a quick smile.

"Well well well, master chef here! Mmm smells delish"
"It'll be done in just a few minutes."
You nod and watch him actually cook. He really looks like he knows what he's doing.
He sets up the table and calls you from the kitchen. The only two lights were the distant one in the foyer and and 2 candles on your squared oak table. You take your seat in the one closest to the wall facing the complexs hallway. Ashton decides to sit at the opposite end from you.

He smirks at you as you take your spoon and bring it to your lips. Tasting the steamy seasoned liquid, you feel Ashton's eyes on you.
"How is it?" he asks.
"Ashton...this is awesome!! How?"
"I cook...when i have free time...which is almost all the time." he chuckles softly.
You continue to eat, and so does he, leaving the conversation behind and letting silence fill the air.

"Y/N?"
"Yeah?" you say, looking up from your bowl for the first time in about 3 minutes.
"Im sorry about snapping at you when we were at the market..."
You nod and look down at your reflection in the ripples of your soup.
"Its fine, i ... Should've watched my mouth."
"No you're fine" he interrupts. "You we're just trying to get me comfortable..".
Theres a thick silence and he breaks it cautiously.
"Are we okay now?" you nod and smile at him as your hand subconsciously stirrs your soup with your spoon.
"Here" Ashton says softly as he picks up his and your bowl and takes it to the kitchen. You push your chair in and go into the living room. Lying down on the longest part of the sectional couch, you watch Ashton from the corner of your eye. He walks over to the table and blows out the candles before walking couch and sitting on the opposite side.
"Ashton?"
"Hmm?"
"Can i ask why did you snap?"
He takes a deep breath and repositions himself to where he's facing you.

"Do you really wanna know?" he asks almost scared.
"If you're comfortable. You don't have to".
You watch his eyes stare into space and his lips slowly start to move.
"...i don't think i can talk about it...not yet." you nod.
"Sure, its okay." he nods as you get up ans stretch.
"You can sleep in my guest bedroom. Its currently holding some of my instruments, but i hope its okay"
"Yeah thats fine, totally."

You lead him upstairs and into his room for tonight.
"Okay well, this is it. If you need anything dont be afraid to wake me."
The image of him standing there against the doorway with the window behind me allowing the moon to shine through makes him look so irresistible.

"Thanks a ton Y/N. Really, i mean it." you smile as he returns it

Ugh, that killer smile.

"Don't sweat it Ashton"
"Goodnight Y/N"
"Night"

You walk down the hallway into your room and shut the door, climbing into bed and looking towards your window. You think about everything thats happened today and how you actually have a boy sleeping in your house right now. A hot one in fact. You dont know whats to come tomorrow and you can't deny, that gets you excited.

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Omg im literally dying, i hate writing but i love writing like whats wrong with me lol. The reward is still amazing tho AND 369 READS LIKE YASSS

I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS ONE

I HAVE IDEAS FOR AN ASHTON BOOK

AND MAYBE A LUKE ONE

THE IDEAS ARE TOO LONG TO BE IMAGINES SO YA

MY BROTHERS BEING A DUMB FUCK

GTG I LOVE YOU GUYS THANKS FOR READING? SMASH THAT STAR YASSSS

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