whatever you do, don't imagine ashton in the morning with messy hair and pyjama pants hanging low on his hips. and don't think about how his skin would feel warm and almost damp against yours as he'd walk up to you in the kitchen and wrap his muscly arms around you from the back, resting his long slender fingers softly on your stomach.definitely don't imagine how he'd give you chills by resting his head on your shoulder and nuzzling his lips against your neck and how his deep voice would be raspy as he'd whsiper a soft "morning beautiful" into your ear.
do nOT think about he'd smell ever so slightly of sweat and yesterday's cologne as you'd turn and press kisses onto his naked chest, or about the glimmer in his eyes as he'd mumble "come shower with me baby" while cheekily pushing your bra strap off your shoulder.
whatever you do, DO NOT think about how you'd end up soaking wet and naked with ashton's teeth pulling softly at your skin as his body would be pressed against yours pressed against the cold tile wall. do nOT imagine thiS
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