Lost Without Them (Ashton Irwin Story)

Peasants revolt!

Storm's POV

When I wake up, the other boys are in the backroom too, as is Paul. I shift slightly, freezing when I feel an arm wrapped round me, but relaxing when my mind catches up and I remember what happened earlier. I feel Ashton shift behind me, before I feel him nuzzle into my neck.

"Told you I would be here when you woke up." He whispers, his voice still slightly raspy suggesting he either hasn't been up long or hasn't spoken much yet.

I hum, bringing my hand up to rub at my eyes tiredly.

"The Clifford's are kittens I swear to god, their too cute after they just woke up." Calum giggles, squealing slightly like a little girl - I'm 90% sure his messing around but I can't be sure these days.

Michael shoots him a glare before he quickly looks back to his video game when he starts getting attacked; I think he is playing something like Call of Duty..?

"What about me?" Luke pouts.

"You're always cute." Calum states before turning back to his phone.

"Mhmm, totally straight that one." Ashton mumbles into my neck making me giggle as it tickles slightly and also because of what he said.

I look towards Paul, raising an eyebrow at him as I motion to how Ashton and I are laying and Michael in the same room, only getting a wink and a smirk in return.

"The one direction boys are getting bored of each other's company and are wondering whether you're up for a sleepover on this bus...although this is the smaller bus but whatever."Paul asks.

"Sure" Luke says as Calum and Michael nod to show they are alright with the idea.

"Ashton?" Paul asks

"Mhmm" Ashton hums with his head still resting against my neck, obviously still sleepy.

"If I didn't know any better I would think he was giving you a love bite." Michael mumbles, aggressively pressing buttons as more zombie things appear.

"How do you know he isn't?" I smirk, Paul and Michael both turning their attention to me quickly.

Paul looks worriedly between me and Michael, while Michael hasn't noticed that he just died in his game as he watches me for a second.

"You're lying." Michael states before turning round again. "Shit, look what you made me do." He grumbles, motioning to his game as I laugh.

"Stop causing trouble, it's bad enough as it is without you putting ideas into his head. He doesn't need details." Ashton mumbles, though I can feel his smirk against my neck.

"Piss off Irwin." Michael growls, back to his game mode.

"He's not right?" Calum asks, still curious.

Ashton lifts his head, smirking at him. "Wouldn't you like to know?"

"We would actually." Luke states, sitting forward.

Ashton kisses my cheek, his eyes never leaving the boys across from us. "Guess you'll never know." He states, smiling when they let out an annoyed huff.

"He's not; put it this way, he better not be. We have enough trouble keeping you guys neat without having to hide marks made by one of you on someone else, so none of that please." Paul states.

"We'll see." I hear Ashton mumble causing me to whip round and smack him.

"Stop being dirty, remember I'm younger than you." I remind him.

"Doesn't mean your any more innocent than any of us." He replies, catching my hand when I go to smack him again. "Please stop, I'm not into that kind of stuff, maybe another time huh babe." He teases.