He Was My Bestfriend. (5sos fan fiction)

Chapter 10.

A WEEK LATER.

I woke up to the sun shining in my face. I felt arms wrapped around me, Ashton's legs were tangled with mine. I looked over at him and he was still sleeping. I leaned over and pressed a kiss to his lips. I was about to pull away when he pulled me closer and pressed his lips to mine harder. After a few minutes we pulled away. "I'd love to wake up like that every Morning." He chuckled. His raspy morning voice sent tingles down my spine.

"I could wake you up better than that too." I winked.

"kinky. I like it." He smirked.

"Come on love birds! Time to head to the arena!" Calum said bursting into the room.

He ripped the blankets off us and he shoved Ashton off the bed.

"Alright I'm going." He laughed. He walked out and walked into the shared bathroom. I walked into the bathroom in our room and closed the door. I took my clothes off and got in the shower. After the shower I got out and wrapped a towel around my body.

I put my bra and matching underwear on.

"Shit where'd my clothes go?"

Ashton wouldn't be in the room right? I walked out of the bathroom and no one was in the room. I picked up my suitcase and put it on the bed. My back faced the door.

I picked out high waisted shorts and Ashton's weekend warrior singlet. I zipped up my suit case and bent over to put it on the floor. All of a sudden I felt hands on my hips. My bum was pulled into his crotch. I stood up and turned around to face the person.

"Ashton." I breathed. I covered my stomach and boobs. Ashton tried prying my hands away.

"Stop Ashton." I whined.

"You're beautiful. You don't need to cover your body up." He said placing a kiss on my lips.

"Just let me get dressed." I said pouting.

"Fine." He huffed sitting on the bed watching me.

"Ashton leaaaveee."

"No." He laughed grabbing my hands and pulling me close to him. I let go of his hands and grabbed the clothes.

"Close your eyes." I laughed at him. His hands went to cover his eyes.

I slid my shorts on and buttoned them. I looked at Ashton to see him peeking through his fingers.

"Pervert." I mumbled.

"Hey!" He laughed.

I slipped on his shirt and tucked it into my shorts. I walked to the bathroom and lightly put on makeup and left my hair to dry naturally. I walked out and slipped on my socks and vans.

"Come here." Ashton whined as he stared at me on the other side of the room.

"No. Ash. We need to start going. You're going to be late." I laughed.

"Just come here please?" He pouted.

"Fine." I walked over to him and stood in front of him. He took my hands in his. He was still sitting down. He pulled me in between his legs.

"How did I get so lucky to have you?" He asked staring at me.

"I could ask you the same thing."

He pulled me further onto his lap so I was straddling his waist. He laid back and pulled me down to his lips.

"You look so hot in my shirt." He growled while flipping us over so he was on top.

His lips kissed the line of my jaw, he kissed his way to my neck and found my sweet spot. Moans and groans slipped from my mouth. Ashton sucked and nibbled at that one spot, sure to leave a mark.