Eleven

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This is unedited and probably makes no fûcking sense whatsoever hahaha

I laughed for like 5 minutes after reading this joke...

'Why was the boy sad?

Because he had a frog stapled to his face.'

Now that I think of it it isn't that funny...But anyway here's chapter 11..

Chapter 11

Ashton woke up to his drawers opening and closing and he sat up, rubbing his eyes as he looked over to see Luke.

"Uh...what are you doing?" He asked. Luke looked over at him, sending the sleepy boy a grin.

"Morning." He cheered. Ashton raised his eyebrows at the boy who was bawling not even 12 hours ago. "I don't have any clothes so I'm stealing yours." The blonde said.

Ashton hummed, turning to look at his alarm clock that read 9:27am. He sighed and rubbed his eyes again.

Wednesdays were a 'study' day for Ashton's year and Ashton was very thankful for that.

Yeah, study day.

Ashton yawned and looked over to see Luke pulling down his boxers. He couldn't find it in him to say anything so he just watched as the blonde pulled a pair of Ashton's boxers up his long legs and over his plump bum.

Totally not creepy at all, Ashton.

Luke cleared his throat as he noticed Ashton looking at him, chuckling softly. Ashton looked up at Luke's face and he blushed, looking down at his fiddling fingers.

"Sorry." He awkwardly mumbled. Luke shrugged, smiling. "It's okay, curly."

Ashton rolled his hazel eyes, sitting up and running his fingers through his hair. He looked out the window at the closed curtains as he could hear the ocean, letting out a long sigh.

"You alright there?" Luke asked, pulling on his shorts from last night and then Ashton's –favourite- Blink 182 shirt.

Luke was an exception though.

Ashton nodded and glanced at Luke and then back at the window. He got up with a hand over his front and opened the curtains, looking out at the crystal blue ocean.

Luke watched him, biting his lip as he glanced at Ashton's perky arse.

Ashton grabbed a pair of boxers and slid them on with some basketball shorts and a black shirt.

Ashton was about to lead the blonde downstairs when he felt a hand on his wrist, pulling him back.

Ashton looked into the blue, ocean eyes. Tingles running from his toes up to his chest as they maintained eye contact.

Ashton leaned in slightly and Luke smiled. "Thanks for being there for me last night, you're a great friend Ash." He said, leaning in and kissing Ashton's cheek.

Ashton's breath hitched as they locked eyes again, an image of a crying child and dead bodies everywhere popped into Ashton's mind and he flinched back from Luke's grip on his wrist, a sinking feeling pulling at his heart.

Luke furrowed his eyebrows and watched him.

"L-let's go get breakfast, yeah?" Ashton asked, not giving any time for Luke to reply as he went out of his room and downstairs.

Luke sighed, following him.

"Hi mum." Ashton greeted Joy who was cooking pancakes. Calum and Michael were sitting at the table, quietly conversing and giggling and not so secretly holding hands under the table.

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