Beside You (An Ashton Irwin Fanfiction)

twenty eight

After eating two slices I rolled my eyes and threw the pizza box onto the side for later.

I then turned off the lights and walked into the bedroom, where Ashton was still awake with the side lamp on.

I walked over to the suitcases and bent down to look for something else to wear.

'If you're trying to turn me on It's working' he mumbles

I roll my eyes and pick up my pyjama shorts and my 5sos tee.

'I thought you were mad at me' I say still facing my back to him.

'i'm not.' he says simply.

I clench my fists and groan.

'Just stop Ash, you have no idea how much it pisses me off when you change your damm mood all the time.' I spit and I hear him get off the bed and walk towards me.

'I'm sorry baby' he says putting his hands on my waist.

I groan and spin around, 'what did i do? What pissed you off so much?'

He sighs and runs a hand through his hair, 'I don't like other guys looking at whats mine.' he whispers, pulling me towards him.

'looking at your beauty. Feeling what i feel.' he says tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.

'Don't, I need to get changed.' I say turning around.

He then snatched the shorts from my hand and held them above my head.

I tried to grab them but couldnt reach and i frowned crossing my arms over my chest.

'Give them to me!' I pout

'Nope, you'll have to kiss me first.' He says smirking.

Damm why was he so cute?!

Before I could decide, he leaned down and pressed his lips to mine.

He then dropped the shorts and snaked his arm around my waist again, pushing me up against the wall.

His hands moved up undernearth the shirt, and he slowly moved it off my body, seperating us for seconds to take if off.

I laugh as he smirks picking me up and throwing me onto the bed.

He kisses me again, climbing on top of me.

'i love you' he whispers.

'i love you more' I giggle bringing his lips back to mine.

✌

'well maybe you two wouldn't have been so late, if you weren't up all night fucking' Calum says laughing.

Michael hits him over the head, 'distgusting thought; reminder, shes my sister.' he says.

'not biological-' Calum begins until Michael interupts.

'Yes, she's my sister.' he says simply.

I laugh and lay down on our new sofa.

'Hey, you'll have to move soon. We're doing a twitcam.' Luke says and I groan into a pillow, i'm too tired.

'You okay baby?' Ashton cooes, and I groan again rolling over.

'I'm tired' I whine and he smirks chuckling.

'I slept like a baby' he says, and I hit his arm.

'Are you gonna move? Twitcam time!' Calum calls, bringing over the laptop.

I groan, again, and get up and sit on Ashton's lap.

'Are we on?' 'No click that.' 'Yeah, we're on, can they hear us?'