If You Don't Know || Lashton ✓

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Luke and Ashton pulled into Ashton's studio, a bit late since they ended up staying in bed for a long time just kissing softly. Luke had the most relaxing morning he had ever had in his life just because of Ashton.

"Do you want to know what we're doing today?" Ashton asked, shrugging off his jean jacket and throwing it onto the chair that was placed to the side.

"Very much so," Luke said, watching as Ashton walked over to a cabinet and started pulling out paint brushes, paints and a camera.

"You don't have to do anything."

"That's good but it still doesn't tell me what I have to do," Luke said, Ashton was taken back a bit by the sassy tone that came out of the Knowings mouth.

"Strip down and lay on the bed," Ashton finally said, motioning towards the bed covered in a thick blue and black quilt.

Luke reluctantly complied, not wanting to be cold from the lack of clothing but followed Ashton's instructions anyways.

"I'm cold," Luke said, wrapping himself up in the giant quilt. Ashton looked up from his camera and mentally cooed at how cute the blonde boy looked.

The quilt was hanging from Luke's shoulders and his broad chest peeked out from underneath the blanket. His hair was a bit disheveled from him ruffling it with the blanket earlier. Ashton thought Luke looked perfect.

"I'll turn on the heater. Just stay still for a second," Ashton said.

He grabbed his camera and moved closer to Luke to take a picture of the Knowing who was pouting. It was really cute and Ashton allowed his camera to take multiple pictures. Luke's pout then turned to a blank face and Ashton was left with nothing.

"Smile, dammit," Ashton said, lowering his camera and looking at the small boy.

"I don't want to," Luke said, keeping his face unmoving.

"Please Lukey?" Ashton pleaded, making the Knowing smile at the nickname but he stopped once he saw Ashton holding up his camera again.

"You're a piece of shit," Ashton grunted.

He grabbed the camera and walked over to where Luke was, pushing the boy down and climbing on top of him.

"You will smile-dammit," Ashton grumbled, not liking the way Luke was hiding.

"Nope." Luke said, he quickly giggled but stopped again when Ashton got his camera.

"Fucking dammit," Ashton cursed.

He kept his camera in one hand and started poking Luke in the rib cage with the other. Luke shrieked, from the tickling feeling in his side and bucked his hips at the feeling. Ashton laughed and continued doing what he was doing. Luke eventually broke into a smile and was laughing from Ashton poking him. Ashton took it to his advantage, taking pictures of the blonde boy underneath him.

"Stop being a mean person," Luke whined underneath Ashton, fits of giggles leaving his mouth.

"I don't think you mind," Ashton said smugly.

Luke shrugged his shoulders and leaned up to kiss Ashton. Ashton took a picture.

"I feel like I'm with paparazzi," Luke grumbled, once Ashton had pulled away.

"How do you even know what that is?" Ashton asked, shaking his head and chuckling, "You've never been to a concert and have never seen a movie."

"I research stuff in my free time," Luke said casually.

"Like what, porn?" Ashton teased and the blush on Luke's face confirmed the answer.

"Oh lord," Ashton muttered, tutting at the blonde underneath him.

"I just came to relax with you and now I feel emotionally attacked," Luke mumbled, hiding behind the blanket more. Ashton took a picture, loving how flustered and cute Luke looked.

"Whatever, Knowing. Just keep being adorable and start posing," Ashton said.

He brought his camera up to his face and started taking pictures of the blonde. And maybe, Ashton had to raise his camera to hide the fond smile that made its way onto his face.

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My computer locked me out of my chapters that I had prewritten and it took me an hour to get them back I cry

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