13 Things I Love About You (lashton au)

Chapter 14

Remember when Ashton is talking to his family in italics he's speaking Italian! I just get lazy! On with the chapter!
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February 7, 2009

Irwin~
[whaat?]

I really hope my family loves Luke

"Chi é questo?" Who is this?

I smiled proudly at the question, I hadn't told my family that I had a boyfriend, only my Mum, it never came up with the rest. I looked back at Luke and he looked like he was gonna be sick. I grabbed his hand pulling him forward,

"Luke, this is my sister Lauren," I smiled, turning to my sister, "Questo é Luke."

The shook hands and my sister said hi, one of the only things she knew how to say in English. Luke and I packed the car and got in the backseat, my sister commenting how she felt like a chauffeur and I laughed, Luke still looked sick. I leaned over to him, lacing our fingers together.

"Hey.. It's ok," I giggled leaning my head on his shoulder, "I promise she's not saying anything bad about you."

That seemed to put him at as much ease as possible, he was still a bit stiff.

My sister mentioned the funeral and I lowered my head with a frown. I didn't want to go. I didn't like believing my mother had passed but there was nothing I could do about it. Luke seemed to notice my change in mood and looked down at me.

"Are you ok, love?" He leaned his head down to level our heads, "what happened?"

I shrugged not wanting to talk about it anymore. I was going to change the subject off my mum, but Lauren beat me to it.

"Dad isn't doing too well, neither is Harry.. I think they need you hear too." I frowned, I hadn't even had time to think of my family, dad was probably doing worse than I was.

"And how are you?" I asked, she looked fine but Lauren was big on pride so she had to be hurting deep down.

She laughed sarcastically and I frowned,

"I feel like crap. But I'm not letting the house go to shit, so for the sake of dad and Harry, I'm fine." I sighed at her response but there was no use arguing with her.

Soon we pulled up at my old house and I smiled softly, Luke had fallen asleep so I shook his shoulder to wake him.

"Hm?" He mumbled, I felt bad, he hadn't gotten much sleep the whole time.

"C'mon Lukey, we're here!" I smiled, kissing his cheek. He looked pale again, I couldn't figure out why he was so nervous, he was great!

Luke got the bags and I walked inside to greet my family, my cousins and uncles and everyone really was gathered at my house. It was pretty big, a nice three story but our prices were nothing like America. I greeted some people, hugging my family and making small talk until Luke came in.

"Ash-" I turned to the door where Luke stood, awkward and seemingly frightened.

Almost like a lost pup.

He had some bags by his feet as he scratched the back of his neck, he was blushing. It was cute.

I walked over to my boyfriend smiling, he looked down and he looked like he was going to puke like he did when he met Laur, except times one thousand.

"Luke this is my family," I leaned next to his hear "don't worry the most that'll happen is my slut cousins will try to get with you." He snorted.

"Questo é Luke, il mio ragazzo!" [an: This is Luke, my boyfriend!] I nudged him and he waved to the half room of people, I assumed more were coming.

"Ciao, Luke!" The room chorused and I smiled up at him. He still looked a little pale but he was smiling now. I took him by the hand and went over to my dad. He was talking to one of my uncles so I tapped him on the shoulder.

"Papa!" I smiled and he hugged me tightly, we talked for a while before I realized Luke looking around the room and I pulled him forward a little.

"Luke this is my dad, he speaks the most English, next to me." I smiled as they shook hands.

"You're treating my boy right, yes?" I heard Luke squeak and I looked down at there hands and sure enough, my dad was trying to break it.

"Papa!" I yelped, tugging breaking his grip, "he treats me fine, thank you. Now please don't try and kill him in his sleep."

Luke squeaked again, I looked over to him and Harry had attached himself to Luke's left leg.

"Harry! Scendere lui!" [an: Harry! Get off of him!] I picked him up, setting him on his feet.

Luke looked overwhelmed.

"Hey, don't faint on me." I chuckled, he smiled softly. "This is my little brother Harry."

He leaned down to the little boy and smiled, holding out his hand. Harry hugged him instead.

I heard Luke chuckle a bit before hugging him back, then Harry ran off to whatever he was doing before.

"Your family seems nice.." He said in my ear, the room was quite loud with all the people in here.

"Ash! Are you going to introduce me?" At the sound of the disgustingly familiar voice I turned with a tight lipped smile.

My cousin Veronica was one of my cousins, except she was a right slut. She literally fucked anything that moved. I rolled my eyes. Veronica took a year of college in the Americas so she spoke a lot of English too.

"You didn't get the introduction at the front door? This is my boyfriend." I hugged his waist, he laughed softly putting an arm around my waist.

"I'm Veronica," she smiled, holding out her hand to him, I wanted to slap her hand away. "You bi?"

I gaped, what the fuck? She's trying to get with my boyfriend right in front of me.

"Sorry, I like dick. Specifically Ashton's." I laughed loudly, covering my mouth when she glared at me.

"I'll change your mind." I bit my lip to hold in my laugh. Luke denied her offer again and she just snorted before walking away.

"You've got quite the family, Ashy." He chuckled and I shrugged, kissing his lips quickly before dragging him to meet everyone.
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Later on in the evening we had dinner and that went well. Veronica sat across from Luke, purposely trying to show off her cleavage, except Luke didn't like boobs very much so he asked to trade seats.

Now we were laid in my old bedroom, cuddling under the blankets. We showered earlier, I made Luke shower with me because I didn't want Veronica walking in on him, and because I wanted to shower with him.

It was late here but we were both horribly jet lagged and couldn't sleep.

"You like it here, yes?" I asked, my voice coming out groggily, maybe I was a little tired but I wanted to stay up with Luke. We wouldn't get any privacy aside from this.

"Yeah, s'beautiful. Just like you." He smiled down at me and I rolled my eyes, the dark of the room hiding my blush.

"Shut up.." I mumbled into his neck, he chuckled and then we were quiet again.

"When is the funeral?" I tensed.

"Sunday.. " I sighed, I wanted to cry again. Luke hugged my closer and rubbed my back like he always did. I sniffled a little but there were no tears, yet.

"I'm sure she was a wonderful woman.. I'd loved to meet her." I smiled softly.

"She was.." I sighed into his neck, "she would have loved you."

We hugged for a little longer before I heard Luke's soft snores and bit my lip, kissing his shoulder before I fell asleep too.

I think I'm in love with Luke.
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Yay! Double update because I'm nice and also bored! Thanks for read I hoped you enjoyed the Lashton fluff! Ps sassy Luke gives me life. See you in the next chapter! -Rae :))