mashton

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michael giggled at ashton when he said more gibberish with swollen cheeks because the older lad just got his wisdom teeth out and he was so loopy, trying to kiss michael or squealing at puppies as they drove by or how he spent five minutes mumbling about play-doh but michael just smiled and right now ashton was whining in the passenger seat 'no baby..' 'but i like your kisses.' he pouted, playing with the band aid on his arm 'but that will hurt you, you don't wanna get hurt do you?' ashton pouted more and mumbled something and michael sighed at a red light, leaning over to kiss his temple before noticing he was already asleep.

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