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|Ashton|

I rushed out of Halyn's room, giving a reassuring smile to Mikey as I dashed out. I walk to the waiting room, where Luke was sat, playing a game on his phone and mumbling to himself.

I can't help but smile fondly at this idiot.

"Lu? Where's Calum?" I ask, sitting down beside him in the uncomfortable chairs. Luke looks up at me, locking his phone. I never noticed that his eyes were so blue, I felt like he was staring right through me.

"He went home, something about a family meeting thing he had to do," he replies, shrugging. I nod, closing my eyes briefly, only to be interrupted by Luke again. "Hey, Ashy?" And maybe, my heart melted at the nickname.

"Yeah Lu?"

"I was, uh, wondering? You know, cause you've obviously been with a girl, like, um... Intimately? And I, uh," Luke stutters, blushing and fiddling with his fingers. I suppress a laugh, letting a small smile crack through.

"Are you asking me for sex advice?" I almost snort, covering my mouth with my hand. Luke was so freaking adorable it was unreal. Sometimes I forget that Luke was only 16, the baby of the group. He always acts more mature. He goes even more red and flustered at my comment.

"Uh... Yes? It just, I, uh, there's this girl and I think that she might like me and I don't know if I feel the same way and I just really I'm so bad with girls and I don't know what to do? Like I have her number and we are close friends but... I just don't even know," Luke rambles. I smile, choosing to ignore the strange feeling in my chest.

"Well, uh, maybe you should ask Calum or Mikey? I know that's not what you want to hear, but I'm not a good one to go to for girls," I tell him, patting just above his knee. Luke flinches a little and stares up at me, eyes wide in confusion.

"But, Ashy, they'll laugh at me! And how are you bad with girls?! You got Halyn in bed, and then I saw how she totally wanted more! Why can't you help me figure things out?!" Luke furrows his eyebrows, and I can tell that his eyes are starting to get glossy. I didn't want him to cry, he's too cute to cry.

"Lu... Listen to me, alright? I'm not interested in girls, so I'm not the one to ask about relationships, okay? Calm down, baby boy, take a deep breath. I'm sure that this girl really likes you, and I can try to help you figure out your feelings for her," I tell him, leaning in and giving him a hug. Luke is frozen, flushed a deep shade of red. What did I say? I wonder.

"D-did you c-call me baby boy?" Luke inquires. My eyes fly open in shock. Did I? I didn't mean to, the pet name slipped out....

"Um, no homo?" Fuck, Ashton, you're an idiot. Yes homo. "You know what? I should go..."

"But, Ash--" Luke starts.

"I'll, uh, see you at band practice!" I call over my shoulder, once again running out of a room.

I was too far away to hear Luke's next words.

"But, Ash-- I don't think I minded the pet name." And this freaked Luke out.

A lot.