Happy [Mashton-AU]

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a/n k i actually have no idea what im writing I pictured happy michael so im gonna go from there x

-ashtyn



Happy [Mashton-AU]


They were so happy.

Michael's heart danced as he walked hand in hand down the street with his boyfriend. Their fingers were intertwined like a chain link fence. Michael wore an involuntary grin across his face as his boyfriend was the thing keeping him happy as ever.

Ashton made Michael happy. It was a fact. They were in love, had always been in love, and will always be in love.

And as they walked through the streets of Paris, France, Ashton couldn't help but wonder how much Michael loved him. So he asked, "Do you love me, Mikey?"

And Michael responded with, "To the moon and back, lovely."

Then Ashton would say, "How much do you love me?"

"More than you'll ever know," Michael would answer, kissing his sweet lips.

They'd have conversations like this every day, asking each other how much they loved each other and why they loved each other and their favorite things about the other.

Every day, it was something new. Sometimes Michael would say how much he loved Ashton's eyes, or his dimples, and other times he'd say how much he loved his laugh or his personality.

Ashton might tell Michael how much he loved his hair or his lips, but other days he'd explain his love for Michael's humor or his awkwardness that made him even cuter than he was before.

Michael loved the way Ashton liked to wear his clothes.

Ashton loved the way Michael made them breakfast every Wednesday morning.

Michael loved the way Ashton told the dumbest jokes in the world.

Ashton loved the way Michael smelled, even if he hadn't just showered.

Michael loved the way Ashton woke him up every day with a kiss to the nose and a "good morning beautiful."

Ashton loved the way Michael cuddled him at night, wrapped up in each others arms and kissing each others faces and necks until they drifted to sleep.

Michael loved the way Ashton always made sure he felt good and felt happy and felt loved.

Ashton loved the way Michael always made sure he felt beautiful and perfect and cared for.

They were deeper in love than anyone in the world.

So they were standing on the Love Lock Bridge in Paris for a reason.

They were there to lock their love forever.

Michael carefully removed the gold lock from his pocket, and Ashton fished a matching key out of his.

The lock had been engraved, reading "Michael and Ashton, Forever and Always, 2013."

Together, they clamped the lock onto the links of the bridge. Ashton kissed the key, kissed Michael, and tossed it off the edge of the bridge.

"There's no unlocking now," Michael stared at horizon. Meanwhile, Ashton was staring at Michael.

"We won't need to worry about that," Ashton rested his head on his boyfriend's shoulder, inhaling the scent he loved so much.

Michael kissed the side of the wavy haired boy's head and wrapped an arm around him.

"We're so cheesy," Ashton giggled after a few moments of silence, burying his face in Michael's shoulder.

"Well, what can you expect," Michael teased.

"Hey, what did one volcano say to the other volcano?"

"I lava you," Michael answered.

"You ruined it," Ashton shook his head. "Knock knock."

"Who's there?"

"Olive," Ashton grinned.

"Olive who?"

"Olive you!"

"I don't like olives," Michael teased.

"I don't like you," Ashton giggled.

"Yes you do," Michael laughed.

Ashton did like Michael. He loved Michael. And Michael loved Ashton.

And they were happy.




a/n

{Rihanna voice} not really sure how to feel about this one shot.


so I made some 8tracks mixes..

would you guys listen to them if I linked you.? please comment :)

-ashtyn

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