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Your POV-
"Oh come on Y/N, let's watch this one!" Ashton whined. You and Ashton we're currently fighting over what movie to watch since it was winter and if you went outside you were sure that your body would freeze to death. "Ashton, you know I hate scary movies." You said with a straight face. He turned his head to look at you and laughed, "Yes I know, but this one isn't, its a funny scary movie, besides I'll protect you from the monsters under your bed." He said as he waggled his eyebrows up and down. "Ugh fine, but if I don't answer your phone call tomorrow, you know why." You huffed in defeat as he chuckled and put on the movie. You and Ashton were friends since kindergarten and you guys were currently about to turn 18. As ironic as it is, his birthday is a day before yours. Liz and your mom always ranted on how one day you guys would end up married with 3 kids. You didn't mind at all, in fact you hoped it would happen, but you knew it wouldn't. You're in love with him, but he wasn't in love with you. Besides, he probably wanted somebody with experience since he's had 20 relationships while you've only had 2. You weren't afraid of relationships, but your last boyfriend cheated on you and although your over it, you still don't know how to trust like that again. "Y/N you okay?" He asked with a worried expression on his face, probably noticing you were in a thoughtful mood. "Yeah I'm good don't worry about it, I was just trying to remember something." He smiled at you, "C'mere, let's cuddle so you can pay attention to the movie you weirdo."
30 minutes into the movie and you swore you eyes could only see the devil horns aimed at you. You were shaking in his grip and terrified to death. It was childish, but maybe it was an excuse to get him hold you tighter. You felt Ashton stare down at you so you look up at him and crinkle your nose as if saying "what?" Ashton smiled, slightly leaning down to press a kiss on your temple. Something he always did, this was normal so it didn't really bother you. All your friends thought you were together but you would always laugh it off. His eyes looked darker than usual. "Did you need something Ash?" You asked with a worried tone. He shook his head and that was when his smile jumped off his face. He shifted a little and you turned your head back to the movie.
Noticing the sex scene came up you blushed and shifted uncomfortably. Both of you remained silent, tension started to feel evident. Ashton pulled you closer, his hand almost touching you boob that had been exposed after you took your shirt off from how hot it was under the blanket. You felt something hard poke at your behind, hearing him mumble something but you could decipher what it was, "What was that?" You asked. "I said you're turning me on." He said with confidence and lustful eyes. You smirked and turned to face his, seeing as pre-cum started to stain his grey sweatpants. "What're you gonna do about it?" You whisper in his ear, the grip he had on your hip tightening. If there was one thing about you that Ashton always teases you about, its how freaky you are. He learned this when you accidentally sent him a nude while you were with your ex, but as much as he makes fun of you for it, he's just as freaky. He sat up and pulled you up on him. Your legs straddling him. The feeling of the bulge in his sweatpants growing. You lay your head on his shoulder, "you don't know how hard it was to keep my hands off you this whole week," Ashton says, "always fucking wearing my shirt or a tight shirt, always walking around my house in underwear. God, I just wanted to take you in my kitchen the other day." You smirked against his neck. So he did pay attention to what you were doing. "I can't help it sometimes Ash, I've been craving you lately. When I see you in just your boxers or when you play basketball with the boys. I was just playing fair." His laugh comes out deep, "that's why you've been sitting on my lap lately? Huh baby? You think its funny to tease me and leave after?" He grabs your chin making you look at him, "if I kiss you now I wont stop, so tell me what you want baby. Tell me," Ashton says. You stare at him debating on whether to keep the sexual tension or possibly ruin our friendship over some sex. Before you even realized what you're saying the words "kiss me" come out your mouth.
