Masterpieces {Book 2}

Thin walls*

Credit; DontGetTooCloseItsDarkInside

MASHTON MASHTON MASHTON

{with implied cake fucking and if those aren't the best types idk WHAT iS}

This is v cute fml

Enjoy :)

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There was little else that Ashton hated more than the thin walls in the apartment building he lived in. He put up with it because he had too, because it was better than living in the dorms. But that didn't mean he had to like it.

He could hear pretty much everything that was going on in his neighbors apartments at all times of the day without fail, he found himself longing and appreciating any time that they weren't home just so he could have some peace and quiet.

But even then there was noise.

His neighbor on the right had cats. He didn't know how many exactly but he was pretty sure there was more than two. So even when their owner was out he could hear them meowing and scratching at things. It made Ashton's nose wrinkle just thinking about it. He was extremely allergic to cats, and because of it he wasn't all that fond of them.

He hoped he wasn't living next to a crazy cat lady. Or man. He had only catched a glance of his neighbor as they entered their apartment a few weeks ago and the only thing he had noticed was the bright blue hair before the door had slammed shut behind them.

The guy on his left had very loud, disturbing sounding sex with his boyfriend every single day without fail between nine and ten am. Seriously, what was he doing to that poor guy? How was he still able to walk? He had seen him leave the apartment a few times, the boyfriend, he was little bit taller then Ashton and had black hair and tattoos scattered here and there on his left arm. He had never actually seen his neighbor in person before. Thought Ashley from across the hall insisted that he was hot as hell and had shoulders as broad as the horizon. Or some other ridiculous comparison like that.

He had never given any complaints to the landlord. He wasn't that big of an asshole, he figured they were struggling college students just like him and wanted to give them a break, even though it was beyond irritating to be roused from his slumber every single day to the sound sex and cats.

Which wasn't fair at all. Because his sex life had been as dry as death valley for the last six months and he couldn't even own a cat without sneezing to death.

He only had to live there for another year, another year and he would be done with college and he could move back to Sydney, get a better place, and look for a decent job. And leave all of these noisy schmucks behind. Good riddance.

After a long-and surprisingly quiet day, Ashton got his studying done and went to bed a little earlier than usual. But he figured he had earned a couple more extra hours of sleep since he had been working so hard lately.
Except that didn't actually happen.

He had been sleeping for a little over two hours when he woke up from to the sound of whimpering.

His first thought was that lefty and his boyfriend had decided to finally have some nighttime fun, so he instinctively grabbed one of his throw pillows and threw it at the left wall of his room, making a soft thud.

"Shut the fuck up!" he shouted.

"Sorry."

The voice was not only much closer than he thought but it came from his right, were there was only wall.

He looked at the wall blankly and a moment later heard a loud sniffle. "Did I wake you up?" the voice asked through the wall. It sounded very much like whoever it was had been crying pretty hard for quite some time.