Chapter Thirty Six

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They reached Luke's house and Ashton couldn't help but to rush his steps.

Liam already said what he had to say and they agreed that next time they will meet, it will come from Ashton. Ashton would have to want and call him.

Ashton bursted through the door and Luke raised an eyebrow at him. He stood by the door since he felt Ashton's present but it caught him off gaured when Ashton walked in shirtless and stains of blood all over his body, mainly on his chest.

"Luke!" Ashton gasped and stood infront of him.

"You're never gonna believe this," Ashton placed his palms on Luke's broad shoulders.

"I was dead! I had a wooden stake in my heart but I didn't even feel it! Liam pulled it out and asked if I had someones else's blood in my body and I do! You gave me your blood the other day when we were outside and now I'm not dead."

"You.. died?" Luke narrowed his eyes.

"Yes! No, I mean.. techincally I died."

"How a wooden stake got to your heart?"

"I fell down the hill. And I healed completely, Liam said immortals don't heal that fast."

"Liam was attacked by a huge wolf and I jumped too befor he will bite me and then we both landed in the water and I couldn't even-"

"Slow down, kid."

"You don't believe me?"

"I believe you." Luke nodded and absorved Ashton's face.

Ashton let his hands fall from Luke's shoulders and stared back as well, not realizing why Luke was staring at him weirdly.
He was then pushed against the wall gently and Luke pressed their lips together. He rested his palms on Ashton's bare waist and squeezed a bit tight even though he meant to be gentle.

"Luke?" Ashton mumbled into the kiss but Luke kept kissing him and brought his body closer to Ashton's body.

Luke didn't think Ashton will be gone for more then a few hours. And he honestly thought Ashton decided not to come back because its been a whole day.

And when Ashton came bursting through the door, Luke couldn't help but to feel a small twich in his cold heart.

Luke pulled back and Ashton panted on Luke's lips, opening his eyes and staring at Luke.

He didn't think that what will turn up with the two of them in the end. They couldn't stop fighting and hating at first.

"You should take a shower." Luke pulled away and Ashton could feel the vibe changing again. Luke couldn't let himself be soft or caring and his moods swinged fast, especially when he realized he is becoming like that.

Ashton nodded and tried to hold himself back from saying anything. He couldn't understand why Luke was so good sometimes and then turns to be a heart colded vampire again.

He walked upstairs and got into the bathroom without saying what he wanted to say to Luke.

Luke stared out of the window and he could feel Liam walking away down the street. He fought his imner self while Ashton was gone. He can't get attached to someone and he definitely can't to a boy like Ashton.

An immortal on extinction that will probably make Luke protect him if he will will desire him even more.

He sighed and climbed upstairs. He walked into the bathroom and Ashton gasped.

"Jesus Luke." Ashton held the towel tighter now.

Luke chuckled and held himself from touching or even staring at Ashton's chest. He walked outside and came back moments later with clothes for Ashton. Ashton told him to get out and once he was ready he stepped out of the bathroom, hair wet and tired eyes.

He walked into the room and crawled on the bed until he reached the pillow and his head dropped against them.

"So what else did Liam tell you?" Luke leaned on the door frame with his arms crossed over his chest.

"Things about my biological father. And he tried helping me control my feelings."

"You mean, your anger?"

"Yes. But it didn't worked."

"And how exactly a wooden stake got to your heart?"

"I rolled down a hill and it probably stabbed me in the fall but," Ashton yawned, "But I didn't noticed."

"So my blood saved your ass."

"I guess." Ashton shrugged and then closed his eyes.

Luke was about to ask more but Ashton's breathes slowed down and become steady and he knew he was close to fall asleep so he left him to sleep while going downstairs and smoking a cigarette to ease a bit of his mind.

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