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"ASHHHHHH" you shout through the apartment.
"WHAAAAT?" he shouts back, mimicking your tone.
"Can you get me a drink please?" you shout in response.
"Y/N. You're in the room next to the kitchen, get it yourself." he shouts back.
It was true you were closer to the kitchen than he was, as he was in his bedroom and your were just slouched on the couch watching TV. However you had just gotten into the optimum comfy position and you were reluctant to move.
"PLEEEAAASE" you drag out for a long time.
You eventually hear a groan come from Ashton's room. You smirk in satisfaction, knowing that you had finally annoyed him to the point of doing what you wanted.
You hear his footsteps as he makes his way into the living room. "What do you want?" he sighs in defeat.
"Water please" you smile sweetly at him before playing the movie again. You turn your attention back to the screen as he shuffles off to the kitchen.
He returns a 10 seconds later with a glass of water, you hold your hand out ready to take the glass from him. Instead of handing you the class, he throws the contents all over your chest.You gasp in shock, as the water was a little cold. It soaked your shirt and ran down to dampen the couch cushions as well.
"You Mother Fucker" you growl as your gaze locked with his. He had a wide smile on his lips. You dart up from the couch. Ashton senses your movements and dashes to his room to avoid you.
You chase after him. "Get back here asshole" you shout after him.
Ashton giggles as he runs into his room, he tries to shut the door behind him but you're too quick. You storm into the room. Ashton stands and looks at you. His gaze moves to your chest, at first you thought he was just admiring his handiwork. It wasn't until his eyes were locked on your chest and his expression darkened, that you realised what he was really looking at.
You looked down, sure enough, the white t-shirt you were wearing was now completely see though. You hadn't worn a bra as you were just lounging around and wanted to be as comfortable as possible. The coldness of the water meant that your nipples were hard and poking out against the fabric. You smirked at the hungry look on Ashton's face. You cleared your throat.
Ashton's gaze snapped to yours, he looked like a deer in the headlights. The look on his face went to one of lust, to one of embarrassment. You quirked an eyebrow at him questioningly.
His cheeks were tinted light pink as he didn't know what to say for himself now that he had been caught staring at your chest. You looked at him as he tried to stutter out a response, he had a slight bulge in his jeans. You smirked, knowing that he had become turned on by only looking at you.
