'Swings'
Mason's POV:
It has been an hour since Ashley's brothers told us that their grandpa was flying down and to say that I was scared shitless was a complete understatement. Grandfathers are extremely protective especially when there is only one daughter in the family. That one daughter would be Ashley and since she was as small and fragile as she is, her grandfather is even more protective than normal grandpas.
"What are you thinking about, Wolfie?" Ashley asked me tracing the outline of my cheekbone. I looked down at the angel in my lap. Her back was currently pressed against my legs and her shoulder was against my stomach. She looked beautiful with her hair sprawled out everywhere and I just smiled at her.
"Nothing, Ash. Well, nothing you need to worry about. Everything is going to be perfectly fine when I meet your grandpa. I will talk to him and he will threaten me then I'll say something really cheesy and stupid, then you'll laugh and make it better and he'll approve and we'll be all good."
"Really? Because it sounds like you're trying to convince yourself of that." Ashley sighed moving so she was sitting next to me. I pouted but she stayed next to me. I grabbed her hand so we remained in contact and brought her knuckles to my lips and kissed them gently. "Mason, everything will be fine. I promise. Even if my grandpa doesn't approve, I'll always stay by you. Remember our first date? When we made the skateboards? Forever and always, remember?"
I looked deeply into her blue eyes that seemed to put the stars in the sky to shame. I leaned down slowly and pressed my lips against hers. Our lips were captured in a long, sweet, passionate kiss and I couldn't think of any better place to be than right here in Ashley's arms.
*Ashley's POV*
I took Mason into the backyard and we sat on the swing set and held hands while swinging slowly. I looked over at him to see he was already looking at me. I smiled at him before looking back down at the grassy ground. I felt mason stand up and I looked up, squinting slightly at the sun's harsh glare.
Mason walked behind me and grabbed the swing's robe thingies and started pushing me slightly. "What're you doing?" I laughed as Mason kept pushing me. I went higher and higher and Mason started laughing at me as I squealed.
"Too high for you, Ash?" Mason chuckled. I shook my head no as he jumped up and stopped the swing. He walked around to the front of the swing and stood in front of me. I stood up slowly on top of the swing's seat and was almost Mason's height. I craned my neck and he met me half-way by gently kissing me. I pulled away slowly and smiled at his face. His eyes were still closed and he had a smile on his face. I had a feeling that Mason was still really nervous about meeting my grandpa. I mean, my grandpa means the world to me, but now...he has to share my world with Mason.
Ashley's POV:
"Truth or dare?" I asked Mason as I lay on my back with my head dangling off the end of my bed.
"Mmmm... Dare." Mason decided after a few seconds of thinking. I smirked and shot up off my bed and faced Mason.
"I dare you to- no I DOUBLE dare you to run downstairs and go up to Mark and say something embarrassing about yourself. Not a bad dare, but an embarrassing one. That will make my day." I look Mason in the eye and he looks like he's deep in thought.
"I'm thinking of what is the most embarrassing thing that's ever happened to me." Mason chuckled.
After a few minutes, Mason began getting up and he started walking downstairs. I squealed and followed him. I saw him walk up to Mark and he sighed and said, "When I was 15, I dropped ice down a teacher's shirt. She was wearing a white shirt and I saw her bra. I laughed so hard I started peeing and I couldn't stop. My tan pants turned brown because of all the pee. Now, this was a dare so please forget it." Mason said turning around and as he walked past me, he swung out his arm and wrapped it around my waist hoisting my laughing body over his shoulder.
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My Forever
RomanceAshley Jefferson is a small girl. Average, brown haired, blue eyed beauty. She was loved, had tons of friends, amazing grades, I mean- what more could a girl ask for? Mason Hollis is a giant man. He is a sexy, black hair, brown eyed piece of...
