Brianna's POV
The next morning was pretty rough for me. Last night didn't go as well as I planned. I've never seen Ashton angry or upset ever. I really don't like fighting with him, and you can tell he doesn't either. It's just not what he does. He's always so happy. I am so stupid for not saying something to that waiter.
Anyways, I got out of bed, groaning..... massive headache. I dragged my self into the kitchen, where I found Michael and Calum.
"Well someone had a good sleep." Michael said smirking. I looked at him confused and took a look at the clock. It read 2:56 PM.
"I slept for 15 HOURS!!"
"Michael's dud and lazy life is rubbing off on you." Calum said laughing, sipping his tea.
"Shut up!" Michael said pushing Calum, causing his tea to spill all over his....lower region.
"AHOWWWW UGH MY CROTCH IS BURNING! YOU DICK!"
Calum immediately ran out of the room, leaving Michael and I. We stared silently at each other. Until we both let loose into fits of laughter.
When our laughter finally downed, I asked him,"Where are Luke and Ashton?"
"They went to the nearest park to shoot some hoops!" He said the last part trying to sound gangster.
"Please don't EVER say that again." I said giggling.
I could use a good workout. I scoured through my suitcase and pulled out a nike sports bra and baggy shorts. I went into the bathroom and looked at my reflection. I looked horrifying. I quickly got into the hot shower, to hopefully help. I'll probably have to take one afterwards, but what the heck. I changed, dryed my hair, put it into a pony, put on my sneakers and went out the bus. I didn't have to walk far until I saw two giants missing every possible basket you could make in a game already gone into overtime. I laughed to myself and went over. As Luke passed the ball to Ashton, I blocked it and made a quick layup.
"Hey!" Ashton said crossing his arms like a child.
"You play?" Luke asked.
"A little, I'm not the best at it, though."
"Well anyone is better at this game then we are. So, I reckon we do a two to one gameplay." I nodded.
"Alright. Let's go!"
We played for only 15 minutes and they were already losing 2-18. I seriously felt bad for them. And I thought I was bad, but nope; a new theory has been made. Anytime they reached the basket, it would bouce off the rim and I would make a rebound.
"Give up?"
"We will try harder, we promise." Luke said.
I laughed, but all that changed. From that point, Ashton and Luke stepped up their game. They used their height to an advantage and made a good amount of dunks. Eventually, the game was 24-45 and the boys won. I collapsed on to the concrete, sprawling out my legs and arms.
"Ok... enough... I.... am.... DONE....." I said trying to catch my breath. The boys laughed at me and helped me up.
"You lied to me. No fair!" I gave them a pouty face.
"Let me help you" Ashton said.
He gave me the ball and lifted me up from behind. He charged over to the hoop, yelling crazy basketball antics.
"Brianna makes a quick steal! She quickly dribbles down the court, dodging every player on the court. She glides quick on her feet. Will she make the basket?!!?!" I laughed as me lifted me high, so I could easily dunk the ball into the basket. "She shoots...... AND SHE SCORES!!! AND THE CROWD GOES WILD!" Luke and I laughed. Ashton put me down and we walked back to the bus.
"Thanks for the upLIFTING chants, literally." I said making a stupid pun, but he laughed anyway.
This time I really wasn't feeling well. My head ached, and I was nauceous. I went straight to my bunk after the game and Ashton woke me up.
"Are you feeling okay?" He asked, concern in his eyes.
"I feel extremely nauceous." I responded, mumbling.
"Here's some Advil." He grabbed a bottle of advil out from his bunk. He rushed out and came back with glass of water.
"Thanks..." I put the pill in my mouth and swallowed it down with the water.He picked me up from my bunk and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He brought me into the living room. He sat on the couch and put a cold towel on my forehead, as I rested my head on his lap.
"Try to relax." he said quietly. I nodded
I hated having that gushy feeling in your stomach and knowing that your going to throw up. It's just the worst. You want it to end, but without the vomiting part. Life is not fair... But after lying down for a while, my naucea started to subside. At least I thought I felt okay. So as I normally do when I lay down for a long time, I quickly got up. Big mistake.....
I quickly ran to the bathroom and I started vomiting into the toilet. Ashton immediately rushed by my side and got down his knees. He held my hair away from my face as I threw up. He rubbed my back slowly to get me to calm down. Once I was done, I felt much better, but still gross. I wiped my mouth and Ashton gave me some water to wash it down.
"Feel better?" he asked.
"Much. Thanks..... I feel like I thank you for a lot of things. You do way too much for me." I said giggling. He laughed.
"Well let me help you out once more." He pulled out a pack of mints. "You'll be needing some of these." He joked.
A/N: Hope you guys liked this kinda cute in a weird way chapter. Sry it's just a filler. But things are building up *hint hint I have to write a few development chapters, because I don't want to rush to quickly in their relationship. It takes time, you know. You need the mushy, gushy stuff before the drama and plot twists. Anyways Love you allllll!!!! AND OMG MORE THAN 100 READS!!! YOU ARE ALL ANGELS!!!!! :D xx
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Separate, But Made as One (Ashton Irwin Fanfiction)
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