Behind Closed Doors // Lashton

Chapter Five

Chapter Five

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LUKE POV

**7am, May 8th**

I slowly wake up, my senses waking up even slower. A few minutes into waking up is when I realize I totally have Ashton cuddled into my chest, and holy shit do I love this. We're both completely naked too, which makes it that much better. I nuzzle my face into his hair, and breathe it in. I'm not weird, I swear. His hair just smells fucking fantabulous. He slowly starts waking up, and I can tell because he straightens his legs. I rub his bicep a bit, and he flexes it a bit for me. He reaches his arm behind him to my waist and rubs a bit. He turns his head back to look at me, and smiles at me sleepily.

"Morning baby." I whisper, lightly kissing his head.

"Mm, morning penguin." He says.

"We're still on the move, that means we can cuddle all morning." I say.

"Good, I'm not planning to move." He responds.

"Well I don't want you to." I say.

"I won't then." He says. I reach down and grab his hand, I move our hands to his chest and pull him closer. I nudge my face back into his curls, and lay there breathing in his hair. I'm telling you, you're missing out by not smelling his hair. He tangles his legs with mine, making me smile into his hair.

"I wish we could do this every day." I say.

"So do I." He says. The bus suddenly comes to a stop, and we both sit up.

"The fuck?" I question. I get up and peer out the window.

"We're at a truck stop, get dressed quick, Calum is awake, I see him." I say. Ashton jumps up to find his clothes, and I find mine too.

"Ok, this sounds weird, but give me a black eye." Ashton says.

"Yeah, it does sound weird." I say. I punch him right in the face really hard, and he stumbles backwards. I go over to him, and grab onto him.

"Are you ok?" I ask him.

"That was a really dumb request." He says.

"Sorry." I say, pecking his lips.

"I better go to the living room." Ashton says.

"You sure you're ok?" I ask him.

"Yes, I'm positive." He says.

"Ok." I say. I let him walk out to the living room, and I head to the small kitchen area. I go into my fridge, and grab two cans of soda. I bring one to Ash, and sit next to him on the couch. He holds it to his eye, and I bite my lip to not laugh. He smacks my arm, and I giggle.

"It was for you to drink, I can get you an icepack." I grin innocently at him.

"No, this works." He says. I chuckle, rolling my eyes. We sit there in silence for a minute or so, when there's a knock on the door. I get up, and go over to the door.

"What?" I ask, pretending to be annoyed with Calum for knocking.

"I came to check on Ash, not that I don't trust you or anything." He says. I roll my eyes at him.

"Make it quick then get the fuck out." I say, letting him in. I spot Michael waiting outside, and glare at him. He flips me off, so I slam the door closed.

"Jesus Christ, Ash, what happened?" Calum asks him, sitting next to him.

"It's nothing, I'm fine." Ashton says.