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Ashton's POV

a few hours later.. 9:00 ish.

"I love baking with you Mom." I smiled kissing her cheek. She nodded "It's a lot of fun. Isn't it Ashy?" she joked, pinching my cheeks. I laughed and removed the cookies out of the oven. "I think I'm going to shower. okay Mom?" "Alright Sweetheart." she smiled.

I ran upstairs and quickly stripped down,  turning the water to hot. I was very cold. I rinsed my hair, and lathered it in my favourite shampoo. It smelled like Vanilla and peaches. Mmm. I'm a fag. I'll admit. Don't Judge. As I finished up I stepped out and grabbed my towel. So refreshing. I dried off and wrapped myself up. I opened the door followed by my bedroom door. As I opened my drawer my phone went off. I pulled my boxers and t-shirt on then hopped into my bed. I grabbed my phone and read the message,

To: Ashton

"Have a great night, stay bright!  :)"

From: Lucas.

It was from Luke. The Luke Hemmings. I smiled widely and quickly texted back,

To: Lucas

"You to! That was sweet! Guess I owe ya a treat?"

From: Ashton

I pressed send,  trying to rhyme as he did.

To: Ashton:

"Hmm. Sounds great! Wanna meet me at the yogurt bar. Friday at eight? ;)"

From: Lucas

I laughed. He was good at this.

To: Lucas

"Friday sounds good. Have a good sleep.. uhmm.. dude?"

From: Ashton.

I chuckled to myself. That sounded pathetic!

To Ashton:

"That was cute. Nice try boo. But I think poetry is an option for you."

From: Lucas

"He's so silly." I thought to myself.

To: Lucas

"Okay Blondie. Sleepy time. Maybe later I'll learn how to rhyme. ;)"

From: Ashton

That was pretty good if I do say so myself.

To: Ashton

"Aw okay. Na Night."

From: Lucas.

To: Lucas

"Night babe."

From: Ashton

"Crap!!" I screamed I can't believe I did that.

Luke's POV

"Babe?" I asked myself. I re-read the text like a thousand times.

To: Lucas

"Night babe."

From: Ashton

Is he gay too?

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