The devil wears Versace (Lashton)

What are you doing?

Luke woke up to his alarm and rolled out of bed. He had fallen asleep before Ashton got back so he wasn't sure what time he got in. He walked out into the living room area to see Ashton asleep sitting up on the couch with his laptop on his lap.

Out of curiosity Luke took the laptop and looked at what Ashton had been working on.
It was the statement Luke had asked him to write.

"Am I late, what time is it?" Ashton asked with half closed eyes as he sat up quickly.

"You're fine, you have another hour to sleep." Luke said setting Ashton's computer on the table.

"No, no, I'm up." Ashton stood allowing the blanket he had on drop revealing him in nothing but boxers.

Luke fought to drag his eyes away from Ashton's attractive body.

"Are you gonna shower?" Ashton asked.

"Not right now, you go ahead." Luke urged walking towards the kitchen.

Once Luke had made a cup of coffee and Ashton had disappeared into the bathroom Luke sat down with Ashton's computer. He read over the statement which seemed short. Luke frowned and set the computer down. How late had Ashton stayed out that he only wrote a paragraph?

Just then Ashton's phone dinged. Expecting to see Leliana's name he checked the phone. Instead he saw it was Michael.
  
"Hey, Ash, just wanted to see if you had made your decision. I hope that whatever you decide it's for you and not some girl or asshole boss. Let's meet for lunch again. I really enjoyed last night."

Luke felt that familiar jealous feeling again. He hated that feeling.

"Bathroom is all your- you okay? You look pissed." Ashton frowned cutting himself off he was standing in the hall with a towel hanging incredibly low on his hips.

Luke cleared his throat trying not to stare to hard at the attractive, wet, half naked guy in front of him.

"Your umm...statement. It's disappointing." Luke said harshly.

"Oh don't worry, I've got it taken care of." Ashton smiled turning away.

"I think Michael text you." Luke said quickly. He didn't want Ashton to walk away just yet. He was enjoying the view too much.

Ashton walked over and picked up his phone. Instead of walking away he opened his phone and read the text. A smile formed on his lips.

"He's so sweet." Ashton said more to himself.

Luke frowned at his comment but couldn't stop staring at Ashton's body. He was so close to Luke it took everything for Luke to not pull the towel off revealing all of him.

Ashton turned to Luke who opened his mouth to say something but changed his mind.

"I'll be ready shortly." Ashton stated before slipping into his room leaving Luke frustrated and confused.

Why did Ashton have this effect on him? He'd had plenty of attractive assistants but none made him feel the way Ashton did.

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Ashton stepped out of his room dressed in a black suit with a white shirt and the black and white shoes Luke had told him to get before.

"You look-" Luke cut himself off from saying the compliment he started to say.
"Like you're ready to go." Luke finished off shifting uncomfortably.

"Yeah." Ashton nodded shoving his phone into his pocket.

"Are you sure you can do this? I don't need you screwing this up just because-"