The Bartender | L.H

Drink 39

Hi guys! Sorry for not updating in awhile. I havent been in a good place lately.

David Bowies death really hit me hard and things just suck right now.

But I love you all bunches.

What is your favorite song at the moment? I want new songs to listen to. Try not to name like big songs out there right now that are super popular. Its nice to know some new bands that aren't toooooo big.

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My eyes shifted over to Ashton who was standing beside me as Calum played his turn in mini golf.

I could feel Lukes stare on me since we arrived.

Calum groaned, hitting the little ball 7 times before getting it in.

"Nice try buddy." Michael laughed, patting his back.

Ashton was up next, walking to the little starting area. His arms steadied themselves, and he went into full concentration mode. He took his time before hitting the ball, getting a hole in one.

"Hell yeah!" He exclaimed, jumping up in victory.

I could hear the cameras flashing from not too far away ; this was outdoor mini golf of course so they could get the publicity from papz.

Ashton came over to me, breaking me from my thoughts as he grabbed my waist, kissing me for a few seconds before pulling away with the smile.

The camera shutter effects were quite evident at this point, hundreds of photos being taken.

I heard Luke scoff, pushing past us to go for his turn.

Ashton moved away to talk to Michael and Calum who went ahead to the next hold while waiting for us. Luke took no time, going up and hitting the ball as soon as he put it down. Hole in one.

It was quite amusing compared to the amount of time and effort Ashton took for his hole in one.

Luke picked up his ball before coming back to me and whispering into my ear. "Where's my hole in one kiss?" he muttered, lips brushing against the back of my ear as a chill went through my body.

I felt my cheeks heat slightly as I ignored him, going for my turn. I bent over to place the ball down before straightening myself up, going to hit the ball. But before I could, the idiotic boy behind me spoke.

"You're doing it wrong."

I turned my head to the side to see him leaning against a tree, arms crossed with a smirk on his face. I rolled my eyes, turning back around. Despite my eye movement I couldn't help but smile a bit.

I moved my "stick" to the position right behind the ball, trying to determine where to hit it. The hole was slightly out of my sight, but I knew where it was. Over the rock, pass the bridge and slightly to the left.

Suddenly, I felt arms around mine, hands on top of my own.

"W-what are you doing?" I asked Luke nervously.

He ignored me, moving my arms so they were the opposite direction. He swung our arms together, and I got a hole in one.

I couldn't help but grin, looking up at Luke.

He smiled down at me, leaning in slightly before shutting his eyes tightly, and moving away.

Right right, Ashton. I completely forgot. Oh god this must have looked so wrong. Even worse I knew the paparazzi were snapping photos of our moments together.