Beside you [5SOS/Ashton Irwin]

Chapter 22- Ashlyn coffee cups

"Hey Brooke" Luke smiled walking into my hospital room.

"Hey Luke" I smiled.

"How ya feelin?" Calum asked sitting beside Luke on a chair, squishing him.

"Get off meeee" Luke groaned, shoving Calum off the chair. He fell on the floor and I started to laugh, only quickly holding the side with my stitches because it hurt to laugh. Literally.

I finally decided to answer Calum's answer.

"Honestly, I feel like shit, the food here is shit, it tastes like shit even though I don't know what shit tastes like, and my doctor smells like shit. I didn't think he knows what deodorant is" I said pinching my nose. Luke started cracking up, which made me laugh too.

"Ow don't make me laugh Luke!" I said laughing.

"But you made me laugh!" He replied laughing harder.

"Who made who laugh?" Michael asked walking in the room.

"I've got coffeeeeee" Ashton sang, setting a cup of coffee on the table beside me.

"Yayyyy!" I screamed taking a sip of the ice coffee.

"That's not for you!" Ashton whined snatching the cup from my lips, which made a little bit spill onto my hospital gown. I slapped his arm playfully and wiped up some of the coffee off my gown, only making it worse by smudging it.

"So you are free to go! We've got a week until we go back on tour and the concerts have been rescheduled so we have nothing to worry about" Michael smiled.

I got up from the hospital bed and limped to the bathroom so I could change into my clothes.

"I can see your ass" Luke announced to me.

"Like what you see?" I asked cheekily, if that's a word, and walked into the bathroom. After about 20 minutes, I finally had put on my shirt and pants, and walked back into the room.

"What took you so long?" Calum asked.

"Yeah, changing isn't exactly rocket science" Luke added.

"It is when you have 5 million stitches in your side" I said chuckling.

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"What do you want to eat?" Ashton asked me.

"Real food"

"Yeah, but what kind?"

"The edible kind?" I said but it came out more as a question.

I could hear Luke laughing.

"Ugh your so frustrating. Do you want Chinese, or Japanese, or American, or--"

I cut him off.

"Isn't Chinese the same as Japanese?" I asked.

"I dunno"

"Ok well I'll have pizzaaaaa" I smiled.

"I can't wait to eat it! I love how the cheese melts in your mouth, and the crust is always soft and--" I started.

"Brooke shut up your making me hungry." Michael whined.

"I'm making myself hungry" I giggled.

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"OMG I feel like I haven't eaten for ages" I gushed, letting myself savor the pizza whilst Michael stuffed his face.